Everything is out in the open now. The truth about the Hyde, about who was responsible for the murders, about Laurel Gates. You and Wednesday had planned to expose Thornhill to Larissa, but you had to be careful about it. So, Larissa being the shapeshifter she was, shifted into Tyler, hearing as Marilyn Thornhill confessed everything there and then, unbeknownst to her that Larissa was hearing. And when she called upon Tyler to shut Wednesday up permanently, Larissa revealed herself.

This was it. After all this time, all this bloodshed, you had finally caught Laurel in the act. The look on her face showed it. You'd caught her out, out-thought her, and beat her at her own game.

Or so you thought.

Seemingly recovering from her shock, Marilyn stepped forward, something clutched in her hand. She was heading towards Larissa with it, whatever it was. You cocked your head slightly to get a better view, and see a syringe, a blue liquid within it. You didn't know what it was, but it couldn't be good; and she was planning to use it on Larissa.

As Thornhill raised her hand to inject the liquid directly into Larissa's neck, you step forward and catch her wrist in a firm grasp. Larissa's eyes widen in surprise, while Marilyn's narrow, and she scowls in anger. A look of recognition seems to pass through Wednesday's eyes as she viewed the syringe, as if she knew it for what it was: Nightshade.