It was a quiet night in the garden, and the only sound that disturbed the silence was the wind slowly blowing past the trees and the occasional chirp of an animal. But this was interrupted by a faint noise coming from the corner of the garden - the sound of a shovel hitting the dirt. A figure stepped out of the shadows, a shovel in his hands, and began digging..

Dottore continued to dig for several minutes before finally coming across something. As he dug deeper, the hole got bigger until it was big enough for a person to fit into it. Dottore bent down and picked up something from the ground-it was a body wrapped in a shroud. Dottore got up and carried the body to an apple tree that stood nearby. Dottore dug another hole next to the tree and put the body in it, covering it with mud and leaves. Then the figure retreated back into the shadows, leaving the garden in silence...

You, Dottore's baby, who was watching this... The man your father buried said you weren't handsome... You were his only child whom he loved to the point of insanity