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- Slajd: 1
- Seconds later...
- The "caretaker" could not take it anymore, his guilt took over and finally spit out the truth. The body under the floor boards disassemble. The police officer shocked of everything that have happened.
- WHY-- DID YOU DO THIS!
- I DID IT!
- I CAN'T DO THIS ANYMORE HE IS HERE! Villains! Dissemble no more! —the planks!—here, here!—it hideous heart!”
- IT'S THAT EVIL EYE, IT HAUNTS ME EVERYDAY!
- The truth always comes out no matter how hard you try.
- Slajd: 2
- Moments later...
- FIANLLY AFTER SO MANY DAYS! I HAVE GOTTEN RID OF THAT EYE. I CAN FINALLY BE AT PEACE --
- HAHAHAHA! I did it!
- HELP I -- CAN'-T BREATH!! HELP! AHHHHH--
- ...THUMP THUMP THUMP...
- He vehemently stifles the old man to death with a mattress, feeling accomplished after so many nights. After the old man dies, his "caretaker" deals with his body and hides it under the floor boards. The eye now no longer vex him. Even though he thinks he have completed his mission. However, he may have gotten rid of the vulture eye, but he is hears -- THUMP THUMP...
- Slajd: 3
- Someone is here...
- Hi, one of the neighbors called and said something about a scream.
- wee-ooo
- Hey, what makes you come at this hour?
- Oh no! The police is here. The neighbors probably heard the old man.
- Oh, well I heard no such scream here.
- Just be calm. It will be fine.
- Anything was more tolerable than this derision!
- They continue to talk as the narrator seems to be calm, but the heartbeat (his guilt) is reaching a point that is unbearable. As the heartbeat grows, he speaks louder each second trying to cover up the beat.
- The police comes, while this is happening the heartbeat is growing.
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