Henrietta Mosely:
Can I clean your room?
Helen Lyle:
Oh, yeah, sure. Don't mind me.
Helen Lyle:
*Helen continues her work, typing on her computer the words from her cassette tape interview about the legend of Candyman*
Henrietta Mosely:
Candyman, huh? You doing a study on him?
Helen Lyle:
Yes. What do you know about him?
Henrietta Mosely:
Everybody scared of him once it get dark. He over in Cabrini.
Helen Lyle:
Cabrini Green?
Henrietta Mosely:
Yeah, over in the projects. My friend lives over in Cabrini.
Helen Lyle:
Can I speak to your friend?
Henrietta Mosely:
Sure. *Peaks into the hallway* Kitty?
Kitty Culver:
Yeah, what do you want?
Helen Lyle:
The lady in here wanna talk to you.
Kitty Culver:
*Puts her mop down and heads on over*
Henrietta Mosely:
She coming.
Helen Lyle:
I'm Helen Lyle.
Henrietta Mosely:
Oh, pleased to meet you. I'm Henrietta Mosely and this is Kitty Culver. Go on, tell her what you told me about Candyman.
Kitty Culver:
Well, all I know is there was some lady in a tub and she heard a noise.
Helen Lyle:
Do you remember her name?
Kitty Culver:
I think her name was Ruthie Jean and she heard this banging and smashing, like somebody was trying to make a hole in the wall. So, Ruthie called 911 and said that there's somebody coming through the walls, and they didn't believe her.
Henrietta Mosely:
They thought the lady was crazy, right?
Kitty Culver:
Mm-hmm. So, she called 911 again and they still didn't believe her. But when they finally got there, she was dead.
Helen Lyle:
Was she shot?
Kitty Culver:
No, um... she was killed with a hook. *Imitates slashing noise*
Henrietta Mosely:
It's true. Yeah, it is, I read it in the papers. Candyman killed her.
Kitty Culver:
Yeah, but uh... I don't know nothing about that. *She shoots Henrietta look as she gets up out of the chair*
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05/03/2025 alle ore 09:00