I know what you did.
It makes me sick.
I'm going to tell.
These are the words that Bree Van de Kamp read to her friends Susan Delfino, Lynette Scavo, and Gabrielle Solis. These words came from the letter that Bree received in the mail last night, and it resembled the same letter that was written by Martha Huber to Mary Alice Young before she committed suicide.
"Bree, who do you think wrote this?" Susan asked in confusion and fear.
"I don't know. Whoever wrote it must have known about the contents of the note that was given to Mary Alice," Bree replied.
"Well whoever wrote it can go to Hell for all I care. How dare they copy another note that lead to a suicide," Gaby interjected. "At least come up with your own damn idea…."
"Gaby this is no time to be joking around! Whoever sent this can possibly be dangerous. Everyone on Wisteria Lane knows about the letter and that means anybody could have sent it," Bree said.
"They can be after anyone of us," Susan said.
At that moment, Susan started to shake nervously. Never before has she felt this much guilt. After hiding Alejandro with the rest of the girls, Susan has been having sleepless nights filled with frustration and anxiety. Susan knew that she was not the only woman that was nervous. She knew that Lynette and Bree would never show their feelings in public. Lynette had a large exterior that was hard to break, and Bree always believed that it was not lady like to show your feelings in public. She also knew that Gaby was too strong to show her vulnerable side in front of everyone.
"What if this was from Renee?" Lynette said to the women. "She was the only one that did not help cover up the dead body. Who knows what she might know?"
Together, all the ladies were thinking about why they felt guilty about Alejandro's death. Even though Carlos Solis took a life, they all knew it was to protect Gaby.
"Everyone needs to stop worrying. Take a freakin Xanax and drink a Margarita. Everyone is acting like we committed a huge felony," Gaby yelled.
The ladies stared at her with no response. They gave her a "are you kidding me?" look.
"Fine! You're right! I have to go. I have to get my beauty sleep before this stress gives me wrinkles. You ladies are going to make me look 10 years older by tomorrow!"
"We should turn in for tonight. We will talk about this tomorrow," Lynette declared.
As all the ladies returned to their homes on Wisteria Lane, Bree took a look one more time at the letter.
I know what you did.
It makes me sick.
I'm going to tell.
Bree has never felt so afraid in her life. She kept getting flashbacks about seeing Mary Alice before her suicide. She decided that she needed to stop thinking about this and go to sleep.
As she walked in her house, she noticed that some of her lights in her kitchen were on that she swore she turned off before she left for dinner. Her boyfriend, Chuck Vance, was not over her house and she became nervous because of the quietness that was upon her. She started walking towards the kitchen cautiously. She didn't know what to expect and she hoped that everything would be fine. When she entered, everything was in its usual place and everything seemed to be normal. Relieved, she walked towards the fridge to get a drink of water before bed. When she closed the fridge, she was frightened by a man in a black outfit head to toe. He looked just like a burglar. Bree screamed loudly and the man grabbed her by the neck and started choking her. Then, Bree is thrown to the ground and is being chocked to death by the unknown man.
In defense, Bree kicks the man in the face covered in the mask and the man falls over in pain. Bree takes her chances and starts to run towards the stairs. The man comes back up and follows her to the stairs and grabs her ankle. As Bree struggles, the man starts to laugh and pulls tighter. Struggling, Bree kicks him in the face again and the man falls down the stairs. Bree runs to her room in fear and looks for one of her few guns that she has in her house. Looking around, she remembers that she has one in her drawer on her bedside table. She pulls it out and is blindsided by the unknown man. The man pushes her to the ground with the gun in her hands and starts fighting with her for the gun. The gun is thrown to the other side of the room, and the man starts to try and choke Bree again.
Struggling to be free, Bree punches the man in the face and runs to get the gun.
"Bitch!," the man yells.
Bree gets the gun and points it at the man.
"You shouldn't have said that," Bree replies angrily.
Right after Bree says that, she shoots the man in the chest and the man is instantly dead. Then, Bree drops the gun in shock. She stares at the man with blood everywhere, including her new carpet. Bree slowly grabs the phone and calls the police. Having to know who the person who tried to kill her is, Bree puts down the phone and takes off the mask and gets the biggest shock of her life. The person was not a stranger or a friend. It was someone who meant so much more to her.
It was Orson Hodge.