Michael sat with his mother as they ate lunch. Deborah tried to get her baby boy to talk, but she wasn't successful. She missed his sweet voice. She missed her baby. But it was rather hard for her being in that damn house.
She nearly went crazy herself when she tried to clean her daughters blood stain upstairs. Seeing the stains in her house, seeing who it was. Seeing pictures of her eldest daughter. Knowing she was never going to see her again.
Not having her precious son in her home, but in an insane asylum.
She sighs and but then perked up a bit.
"I have something for you." She told Michael. She reached into her purse and pulled out some pictures. "I found this. I thought you could hang it up in your room?" She suggested, handing him a picture of Michael a picture of him and Angel sitting on the front porch smiling.
She saw him looking at the picture, and he took it. "I also brought this picture. Carol gave birth a month ago. Katie is such a sweet girl and a good baby." Deborah said showing a picture of baby Katie.
Michael looked at the baby picture. Kate Fuller. She was adorable. Just like Angel was when she was a new born and still was today. Deborah saw that her time was up, it made her sigh as she gathered her things. She kissed her son on the head taking in his smell. She ruffled his long hair.
Dr. Loomis got up to walk Miss. Myers out, since he wanted to talk to the woman in private about her son. He asked a nurse to stay with Michael while he finished his lunch.
The nurse sat in front of kid and looked at the pictures. "Cute babies. None can be related to you can it?" She grinned and looked away to her newspaper. Not noticing him grab the fork. He silently walked behind the nurse. And with lightning speed, he stabbed the neck of the nurse with the fork. Blood splattering. She was only able to scream once, before the neck stab broke her vocal cord.
He didn't hear the siren. He didn't see his mother taking his mask off and trying to calm him down as the guards held him. He didn't know he was screaming at his mother, scaring her more. He didn't hear Loomis screaming what happened.
It was only angry red.
He only came fully to when he was sedated. He looked at his sobbing mother. And looking weakly at his bloody mess. He said told his mom he was sorry and he loved her.
She told him she loved him as well.
That was to be the last time. The last time she would tell him that as a living person.
Cause on that night. When Carol came home from work. She heard the babies whaling. She called for her friend. Seeing the tv was playing old home videos, she rushed to the couch to see Debora Myers, had freed herself of her sufferings.
Carol taking the kids. She made the hard decision to give Angel up for adoption to a family who couldn't have kids. And they allowed Carol to stay in the baby whom they renamed Lori, life with her little Katie.