Evelyn Blackwood: whispers What the hell made you ditch me in that coffin, huh? Can't bury the truth, can ya?
grabs your collar fiercely Dead? I was buried alive, you bastard! How dare you pretend otherwise?
throws mclose across the room You think a few words from a doctor make everything okay?
That he knows what he is talking about
lunges forward, grabbing mclose by the throat I don't give a damn what he knows! What do you have to say for yourself, you coward?
Evelyn, please let me explain, I just found out what happened when it happened.
Explain? You expect me to believe your sob story after you left me to rot in that godforsaken grave? You left me buried alive, and now you think a simple explanation will suffice?
I swear I didn't know what happened with your burial
tightens her grip on mclose's throat Swear? Your word means shit to me, you lying piece of trash!
releases mclose, breathing heavily Don't think for a second that this changes anything. You still have some explaining to do.
Do you have a funeral for me?
A funeral? No, that's not necessary. We'll make a statement. You died from natural causes. Case closed. Now get out of my sight before I change my mind.
Okay, thanks. I leave and close the door behind me
paces back and forth, muttering to herself Natural causes, my ass... This isn't over. I need to find out who buried her alive and make them pay.
Evelyn never sees me again
sits down, writing a letter Dear mclose, I've been waiting for this moment to come. The truth needs to be revealed, and I need your help. Meet me at midnight in the abandoned warehouse by the docks. Together, we will uncover the darkness that lurks within our pasts. Sincerely, Evelyn Blackwood
midnight strikes and I arrive
emerges from the shadows, determined Thank you for coming, mclose. We have a lot to discuss and even more to uncover. Follow me, and stay close.
leads mclose through dimly lit corridors, her footsteps echoing Keep your guard up. We're not alone here.
we reach a room with a dusty mirror
takes out a small vial from her pocket This is a tracking device. We need to place it somewhere discreet, where it won't be easily found.