Henrietta:
[Hangs up the phone]
I've got to go. Bye.
[Looks at Erin]
Henrietta:
Something the matter, child? You don't look so good.
Erin:
I thought you said you didn't have a phone.
Erin:
[Watches Henrietta cradle the baby after she discovered that it was related to the hitch-hiker]
That's not your baby.
[pause]
Erin:
YOU STOLE HER!
Henrietta:
She's MINE.
[Erin starts feeling an overwhelming emotion of everything that's been going on in combination of the drugged-up tea. She walks a little ways through the hallway, into the living room and then faints]
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:49