Now that Mei and Ms. Sunday have met. Mei must do something for Ms. Sunday... cyanide... what does she intend with it...? What will Mei do.
Mei: "What are you planning?..."
Ms. Sunday: "In a few days I want to leave here."
Mei: "…Leave here... why are you here."
Ms. Sunday: "…Marriage. Well, that's because I have problems as you can see... So... the problem is... that I can't carry out my plans here."
Mei: "Your plans? What do you mean?"
Ms. Sunday: "…My plan... is... chaos. (Smiles!)"
Mei: "…Ugh."
Ms. Sunday: "Harm... suffering... pain... revenge... That is what I was made for."
Mei: "Made?"
Ms. Sunday: "Hehe... My dear Mei... you will soon expect everything."
She put her hand on her cheek.
Ms. Sunday: "Of course, when you are fit... you are still injured, and you can't stay here forever."
Mei: "…So what must I do?"
Ms. Sunday: "Hmmm... let me think... You want to help me, right?"
Mei: "Yes."
Ms. Sunday: "...then how about... if you hide in that house over there."
Mei: "hmm?"
Ms. Sunday: "It's empty... no one lives there... Come here at night as soon as you can... and it would be nice if you bring me the cyanide as soon as your hand is healed."
Mei: "…okay."
(Meanwhile)
Clementine: "hmm... A message for one of the patients."
Mr. Martin: "Yes... Her name is Alice... Alice Sunday."
Clementine: "Oh... what does she look like?"
Mr. Martin: "That's the girl with the beautiful smile and green eyes... the one in the wheelchair... let's say an angel."
Clementine: "Oh... okay."
She left the building and went to the asylum.
Clementine: "I mean, it's probably that girl I saw... I didn't really see her properly... I wonder what she's like."
She knocked on the door once she arrived.
(knock!)
"Hmmm?"
Clementine: "Hello... I have a message for Alice... Sunday."
"Oh... Alice... hmmm... Come in."
She went inside.
Clementine: "Well... don't you want to give her the message?"
"We are busy... Besides, she scares me a bit with her silly smile."
Clementine: "Oh... okay."
"She's in room 304."
Clementine: "Okay."
She went there.
Clementine: "Room... 304... there."
She knocked on the door.
Ms. Sunday: "Come in."
She opened the door, and there Clementine saw her.
Clementine: "…oh..."
Ms. Sunday: "Oh... hello... How can I help you?"
Clementine: "Oh... I... I have a letter... for... you."
Ms. Sunday: "Oh... how kind... and you came to see me... hehe."
Clementine: "(Ugh... an angel...)"
She wheeled herself toward her.
Ms. Sunday: "Thank you very much... hehe."
Clementine: "ugh... you're welcome..."
Ms. Sunday: "May I ask your name?"
Clementine: "…Clementine..."
Ms. Sunday: "How lovely... such a beautiful name... suits you... you are gorgeous."
She smiled... Clementine was taken with Ms. Sunday... She was pretty... she has white hair and lilac-colored eyes... a birthmark on her arm.
Ms. Sunday: "mm?"
Clementine: "…oh... I... I must go now."
Ms. Sunday: "What a shame... I would have liked to get to know you more."
Clementine: "Yes... uh..."
Ms. Sunday: "How about you visit me...?"
Clementine: "uhm... I'll try..."
Ms. Sunday: "How lovely... hehe."
She left the room.
Ms. Sunday: "...hehehe... Those eyes... The eyes... of a... sinner!... The eyes and the behavior... A girl trying to forget her sins but her eyes reflect her trauma... just like her pale skin... tattoos... hmm... clementine..."
(Meanwhile)
Mei: "hmmm... it's time."
Mei was in a long-abandoned laboratory.
Mei: "I once found something in this lab too... maybe I'll find something here."
She searched.
Mei: "hmmm... hmmm... ... huh?"
She found a cupboard and opened it.
Mei: "There... there it is... What does she want to do with it?"
(Patch!)
I heard something.
Mei: "ugh. Damn... Is it guarded?"
She hid, but the policeman was in front of her.
"Huh!"
Mei: "Damn!"
She quickly grabbed a knife and stabbed it at the side of his head.
"URk... gahhh..."
Mei: "Ghhh."
"Hey... where are you."
A woman's voice — she appeared in front of her.
"huh!"
Mei: "Ghh."
"Hands... up!"
She threw the knife quickly at her head.
(Splash!)
"Urk!"
She fell to the ground, dead.
Mei: "Hahhh... well, at least I still have it... my hand was only half smashed."
She looked at the woman.
Mei: "...Sorry... nothing personal, you two... you just appeared at the wrong time in the wrong place."
She closed the woman's eyes, and the policeman's.
Mei: "...I have to survive after all... right... Papa."
She left the lab and the building. Then she heard something.
Mei: "huh?"
She turned around; a child lay on the ground while someone was stepping on them.
Mei: "huh... I don't care..."
"Help..."
Mei: "...hmm."
(a few hours later)
(knock, knock!)
Ms. Sunday: "Oh..."
The windows opened.
Ms. Sunday: "You're back my love... hehe..."
Mei: "…I brought what you wanted."
Ms. Sunday: "Good... Tell me... can you bake cake?"
Mei: "Please?"
Ms. Sunday: "I want to get rid of all the people here... they're in my way. I want it to look like an accident."
Mei: "Then cyanide isn't the right idea... they'll notice... the authorities."
Ms. Sunday: "hmmm... you're right... indeed... but that's not the point."
Mei: "Hmm?"
Ms. Sunday: "My dear... The cyanide is for me."
Mei: "huh?"
Ms. Sunday: "Have you ever heard of Rasputin?"
Mei: "The Russian... who was shot in the eye?"
Ms. Sunday: "Exactly... exactly... But he was once poisoned and didn't die. The reason was that the guy was so paranoid... he put multiple poisons into himself in large amounts that didn't kill him... to make his body resistant. Now... I have already tried all the poisons I know and gotten my body used to them... so that it won't die — except for cyanide."
Mei: "I see... And what poison will you use? What exactly do you plan?"
Mei was, of course, confused. Naturally it's strange — what does this woman intend?
Ms. Sunday: "Digitalis (foxglove)..."
Mei: "What?"
Ms. Sunday: "These are plants that even grow in many ordinary... parks... even nearby ones... what many don't know unfortunately is that especially the upper parts are poisonous... lethal. You can easily do it by... putting it in the breakfast soup."
Mei: "How am I supposed to do that so I won't be caught?"
Ms. Sunday: "Simple... The soup they make consists of leaves... Now, some cooks would take it if it's on the table. Right?"
Mei: "...but that will... cause many people to die, won't it?"
Ms. Sunday: "oho... You have already killed people."
Mei: "Yes... but... isn't that going too far?"
Ms. Sunday looked at her and grabbed her arm.
Ms. Sunday: "oh... are you already skeptical... Could it be that you're not on my side..."
Her eyes changed from innocent to monstrous... Mei felt as if a huge dark figure was appearing before her... a large cat-like creature... purely evil... and full of murderous rage!
Mei: "...I'm sorry... I'll do it... please... don't be angry..."
Ms. Sunday: "Oh dear... I am not. hehe."
She let go of her hand.
Ms. Sunday: "Hehe."
Mei: "And what about you?"
Ms. Sunday: "I... I will eat too. Don't worry... I prepared myself... by drinking a lot of water. That way I can at least manage it... or a lemon drink. That would help too. You'll meet me at the hospital."
(the next morning)
Mei dressed as one of the cooks...
Mei: "hmmm..."
She went to the cooks and placed the leaves in the same spot as the other leaves.
Mei: "(... hahhh... well, whatever.)"
She left the kitchen unnoticed, went to the toilet, pretended to use a stall... but instead went through the opening and climbed up... and left the building.
(a few minutes later)
I'll start now... with the cooking.
(Tick... Tick... Tick... Tick... tick... tick... tick... tick.)
Ms. Sunday: "tick... tick... tick... the clock ticks and ticks... it's slowly time... Hehe."
(a few more minutes)
"Time to eat... time to eat."
The loudspeaker announced; everyone gathered in the courtyard for lunch. Everyone ate without knowing what was really inside — even the nurses... the office manager, everyone. The lunch break lasts about an hour, so some take long to eat or need help. The nurses had already drunk, of course not in front of the patients. As a rotation, every 10 minutes someone switched.
Ms. Sunday: "(... soon... Could it be...)"
The break was about to end... they were heading away.
Ms. Sunday: "...(I should have drunk enough water... about 2.5 liters... more wouldn't be healthy... so I drank a bit more than a normal person would... soon... soon)"
"aaaaaaaaaaaaaarghhh... aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarghhh."
"Aaaaaaaaaaaarghh."
!roaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarghh!"
One patient after another. Even some nurses clutched their throats... The nurse managed to call the ambulances before she also fell down. Ms. Sunday also lost consciousness.
(Weee... weee... weee)
(a few minutes later)
Breaking news... A gruesome case... In an asylum several people were poisoned... of the 200 patients, 100 actually died immediately, and some died on the way to the hospital... of the 28 nurses, 20 died... 4 more died en route. The office manager was also poisoned... The authorities blamed the kitchen... apparently something wrong was cooked... oh... and by the way, there is one patient who, as if by a miracle, survived... Her name is... Alice... Sunday!
Mei: "huh... I don't care..."
"Help..."
Mei: "...hmm."
She stopped.
"Hehe... well, you wanted to steal from me... you deserved that... hehe."
(Splash!)
"Urk..."
A knife came out of his throat.
"Urk... urk..."
Mei: "Leave the child."
She pulled the knife out and he fell dead to the ground.
Mei: "hmm." She wanted to leave... but the child held her hand.
Mei: "huh."
It looked at her... with admiration...
"Thank you..."
Mei: "..."
Mei knelt down.
Mei: "Where are your parents?"
"...I don't know. I ran away..."
Mei: "Why?"
"Dad hits me."
Mei: "ugh..."
"it hurts..."
She looked at his injuries... Mei felt pity for someone for the first time... She put her hand on their cheek.
Mei: "What's your name, little one..."
"...Grunja."
Mei: "Grunja? ...You don't come from here?"
"No... my father is from Russia, my mother is half American and Ukrainian."
Mei: "I see... so you're like me..."
She held their cheeks.
Mei: "...I have to go."
Grunja: "Wait... Take me with you... please."
Mei: "Sorry... I'm not the right one for you, little one."
Grunja: "I'm also not a boy... but a girl."
Mei: "hmm?... that doesn't change anything."
Grunja: "Why..."
Mei pulled the knife out of the man's throat.
Mei: "I killed a person. I am a murderer... do you still want to talk to someone like that? What if... I someday kill you?"
She held the knife under her throat.
Mei: "...I am a monster. Remember that..."
Her gaze was full of seriousness... indeed, she was ready to kill a little girl.
Mei: "How about... hmm?... I could... the knife... in your throat... heart... chest... I am a murderer... that could end badly for you."
Grunja: "...you don't frighten me..."
Mei: "ghhh."
She slightly pressed the knife to her throat... but Grunja did not tremble... she did nothing until eventually Mei gave up.
Mei: "...ahhh... damned... fine... you really have a nasty look, little one."
Grunja: "..."
She stood up.
Mei: "...Alright... then from now on you will be raised by a monster."
The girl nodded.
Mei: "Hmm."
The girl followed her, but she was a little weak.
Mei: "...hmmm..."
(Memory)
Mei: "I can't run anymore... you hurt me."
Benoit: "Run now! Or I'll make sure you never move your legs again."
(End of memory)
Mei: "hahh... My hand is full of blood."
Mei opened her hand as if to allow the girl to hold it. Of course she showed nothing, so she pretended not to. The girl took her hand. Mei looked at her but did nothing.
Grunja: "Hehe..."
She held her hand but did not pull it back; Mei did nothing.
Grunja: "Your hands are warm."
Mei: "That's because I killed someone."
Grunja: "Oh."
Mei: "...Do you still want to hold them?"
Grunja: "Yes... may I?"
Mei: "I don't care... just don't stick to me all the time because you're tired. Next time you'll run behind me."