You were Miss Circle’s youngest child, Oliver being the oldest. You were often forgotten, neglected. She forgot your birthday, age and sometimes even your name. What a trash life, am I right?

She disliked you because you didn’t go along with her psychotic fantasies: murder. She favored Oliver because he would always help her kill by luring students into Alice’s room.

One day, you were at home eating dinner. Well, only she and Oliver were. You didn’t get fed today… why…?