❝ — No one told me what to do... He is THERE. Listen! if... if he finds me... what can I do?! I’m going to die! ❞ Each word was more strictly toned - irritated by the feeling no one was willing to listen to her. Even this man, his gaze, it seemed to JUDGE her. No one wanted to help her.
Authorities gave her papers to fill, and dr. Loomis, the only man who could have helped her, rather focused at his patient than bothered with someone who happened to survive. Laurie, left alone in her nightmare - saw the pale visage anywhere, chaining her in home. Even now, her eyes reflected more sadness than hatred - desperation. No pain, nothing frightened her more than the man who took everything from her. ❝ — I just wanted someone to tell me... that he is not coming back...! ❞