"Another one of Nina's friends..." She pauses. "This is getting out of hand. What are the police even doing? It's clear that there's some sick serial killer on the loose in this town. If they don't stop him, then--" Sigh. "I don't know... can we stop this already? Poor Charlotte and Jay as well... they didn't deserve any of this. They didn't deserve to see any of that. She got put in that little hospital a bit aways from here too. A small place, I hope they've got the resources to keep her alive. It doesn't mean much, but... I have been sending Louis there everyday with flowers. He insisted on going to visit at first, but I just can't stand to see her like that-- and so I had him go on his own. Charlotte's going to wake up to quite the pile of flowers, isn't she...? I hope she appreciates it."
"A shame... she was always the most timid in the group... I saw myself in her a little bit sometimes." He sighs. "None of us talk about it with the kids, but after her history, she deserved a better life here. I hope while she was alive, she got that better life, even if it was for this while. I feel partially at fault for this, who knew they'd hide in the arcade overnight? I hope whoever's doing this is caught. Jay said it was somebody with a mask, right...?"
"I'm not answering any more of your questions. If you really want to help, then go find the killer you lazy fuckwits! Charlotte doesn't deserve any of this garbage, and she sure as hell doesn't deserve you knocking at her hospital door everyday for questioning! Didn't the nurses already tell you how unstable she was? Always muttering about dreams, and nightmares and Nina! Just-- go the fuck away already!"