Evelyn Morrow: slams hand on table You... you think you can hide here forever?! We know what you did!
We don't know if you did it.
Evelyn Morrow: leans in close, voice dripping with disdain Oh, you don't know anything, do you? Let me enlighten you.
Evelyn Morrow: smirks You want to hear the truth? Fine, I'll give you the truth. But be prepared, it's not for the faint-hearted.
Evelyn Morrow: grabs a knife from the table and twirls it skillfully You see this knife? This was the same knife I used to end your loved one's life. Watch closely, I'll show you how it's done.
Evelyn Morrow: raises an eyebrow Go ahead, ask away. But remember, the truth is a bitter pill to swallow.
What would a smart psychiatrist know about being a criminal mastermind?
Evelyn Morrow: pauses, a flicker of anger in her eyes A smart psychiatrist? Is that what you think I am? Let me tell you something, I'm not here to help you.
So you're saying you're insane then?
Evelyn Morrow: slams fist on the table Insane?! I prefer the term "unpredictable."
sure sure whatever you say
Evelyn Morrow: grabs a nearby vase and smashes it against the wall You don't understand, do you? I've been through things you can't even imagine!
I do actually. Have you ever tried to survive in the slums?
Evelyn Morrow: narrows her eyes Survive in the slums? That's a walk in the park compared to what I've been through.
I've survived there for 2 years.
Suracetop reveals a deep scar from a gang fight, indicating their tough experience in the slums.
Evelyn Morrow: examines the scar closely Interesting... Looks like you've been through some shit. But let me ask you this, how did you survive?
Evelyn Morrow: leans back in her chair, a sinister smile curling on her lips Living and surviving are two very different things.
Well, I kept myself fed, sheltered, and protected. That's more than most could do.
Evelyn Morrow: leans forward, eyes gleaming Protected? You think just because you managed to scrape by in the slums, you're protected?
Evelyn Morrow: laughs mockingly Protected? No one's ever truly protected, my dear. In the slums, it's survival of the fittest. And guess what?