-regains memory and goes home, and sees a note on the kitchen table: Gone out. To Allie's sleepover. Bb tomorrow. Kate.
"The guy... I don't know his name but I know he's here..." -Hears a crash from downstairs and shoots down the stairs and screams-
Murderer: -Grins wildly grabbing Lily- Ah the ickle Summers Joy. "let me go!!!" Murderer: -Laughs- No. -Pushes Lily into the wall knife in hand- Now, if you would like to join your parents say I. -Refuses to speak or utter a word- Murderer: Ah, playing like that are we? Two can play like that. -Raises knife above her chest-