Mrs. Charlotte Buchanan, who was a friend of the deceased's family, whispered to her younger sister Elizabeth, who was standing next to her: "I can't believe Emily, who was such a happy and smiling person. How did she suddenly die in the mental hospital and there? Mr. O'Connor – the deceased's husband – also died this week. It's really terrible."
At that moment, a carriage had stopped in front of the house, where a man and a woman were talking.
Mrs. Jane McKenzie – the half-sister of Mr. John O'Connor– said: "Why did you bring me here?"
A man named Tom Baker said: "To enjoy it."
"But this way I feel more hatred while I should be happy because I took my revenge."
"No. You haven't taken your revenge yet. There is still one person left."
"Alice? She is a child."
"Yes."
"But Alice is only eight years old."
"You were only fourteen when that happened to you."
"we have to go home and wait a week to rest and let her suffer a little."
"But you live in Plymouth, which is far from here. Something might happen in this time."
"In this time, George – the carriage driver – is watching them and will tell us if anything happens."
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