He was always bad, and in the end…
He intended to tell them I killed those girls and that man…
As if I could do anything except just sit and stare…
Like one of his stuffed birds.
They know I can’t even move a finger, and I won’t.
I’ll just sit here and be quiet, just in case they do suspect me.
They’re probably watching me.
Let them see what kind of a person I am.
I’m not even gonna swat that fly.
I hope they are watching.
They’ll see.
They’ll see and they’ll know…
And they’ll say, ‘Why, she wouldn’t even harm a fly.’
