Anji: What have I done? Anji: Thor? Erik? Say something, please? Anji: Oh my, oh my. What do I do? Anji: Gotta set some clothes aside for getting home. It’s becoming a real problem. Anji: I killed a man. He died because of me. Maybe I should never turn again? I can’t kill people, yet I can't control my strength. Eva: Anji! Come downstairs! Now! Anji: Coming, mother. Eva: You’ve been unwell since Friday night Anji! You cannot miss a third day of school. I also cannot stress enough how unlike my mother is to Auntie Savanna. Perhaps she never knew. Perhaps Auntie S was my real mother? Anji: Mr. A?