Eleanor walked into the emergency room; the diving suit that one clothed her was now replaced by a black dress… She walked up to the man in the bed. The man was dead; she looked at the name that was by his bed. "Jack Ryan." The old woman who was about 60 years old at this time pulled up a chair and sat down next to the bed.
"Well I know you don't know this, Jack…" She said to the dead Jack, who looked like he's had the most peace that he's ever experienced in his life. "But you've become something of a legend in Rapture, and to those pathetic human beings that still reside there." Tears ran down her face. She struggled to keep them in, because in the place that she was growing up in, there was no time to do anything, only harvest ADAM and try to not to be harvested. "Word got out that you took some little sisters with you, so I just wanted to come here and tell you: Thank you for giving those children time to live life, as… My father had as well. She remembered Subject Delta, the big daddy that was her father, She loved that knight in shining armor, well… to Eleanor Subject Delta would always be her knight in shining armor, no matter what…
"Ma'am… what are you doing to this man? I was told that there would only be 5 visitors today… and they left about 10 minutes ago." The doctor came in to collect Mr. Ryan to prepare him for the funeral.
"Can you tell me where they are?" Eleanor said. The doctor was quite perplexed at the presence of this old woman, Jack Ryan never married, and he didn't have any siblings. "Are you related to any of those women?" Eleanor stood up from her seat.
Don't kill him, Eleanor… Just use the hypnotize plasmid. Eleanor's father still was inside of her, he will always be until the day she dies. Ever since she took him out of his body and injected his mind, his memories and his soul into her body. Subject Delta has guided her since the second she stepped off of the boat and got to America.
"I won't, father."
She turned around and extended her hand, and a green smoke emitted from her and hand in the man's mouth. "I'm not related to any of them, but you will tell me where they are."
The man, who was slack jawed at what he's witnessing: The power of the Hypnotize plasmid. Against his will he said. "The information is on my clipboard, it has their addresses and everything." Eleanor took her frail body and walked over to it. She read it: 1342 Gerald St, Chicago. "Thank you, Sonny." She smiled and left the room.
Are you going to kill them, Eleanor?
"I'm not, Father, I'm just going to visit them and tell them about how much of a great man Jack was."
Alright.