[Mrs.Lila, could you please tell us what happened that day?]
"..I was working with the suits. I let my son go play with the other kids by the Security Puppet..I-..I went to go pick him up after I was done..both..him and that machine were gone.."
[What did you find when you went outside, if you don't mind asking?]
"He was dead..the Puppet wrapped around him..I-..there was glass on him..all around him..a-and tire marks.."
[Do you have any idea on who did this?]
"No! He was an innocent boy..who would want to hurt a kid like that..?! I don't know anyone that sick or twisted..! I-"
...
Look what you've done. Her grief. Her pain.
Why did you do this? Why are you such a greedy, greedy man?