It can't be true!
Tracy slams her bedroom door shut. All the pain she feels bursts out in a scream that even she can't describe. She runs over to the corner of the room. She stops in front of her most recent painting. She stares at it long and hard...
Suddenly, in a crazy outburst, she takes the pair of scissors off the windowsill and slashes holes into it repeatedly. Her face is soaking wet with tears. Oil paints go flying all over the floor - splashing red, green, gold, blue, purple and silver. A rainbow of colour stains the white shag carpet. She falls to her knees and begins crying really hard.
Could this really me happening to me? Tracy thinks.
Tracy screams: "Nooooooooo!". She falls down completely now falling into some of the paint.
Now in the living room, Samantha continues to tell Carey (her stepmother) her suspicions of Cameron.
"Carey, I don't know what to think! I'm just so sure of it. I know that Cameron is cheating."
Carey hesitantly responds. "I don't know. I know, and I said that things might not be too easy for you getting engaged. I only said that because I too was engaged to a boy I really liked and -"
BANG! BANG! several rounds of gunfire come through the front window-
"Oh my God!" Carey screams.
Back in the park, Trevor is now down on the ground, completely passed out from the pain.
Cameron approaches from around the tree with his hand extended holding a knife. He's surprised to see.... Trevor? laying there. That's Tracy's co-worker... he remembers.
Cameron quickly drops the knife.
As Cameron looks over Trevor to see what's wrong, he is confused because Trevor looks nothing like the guy who he has seen in photographs that Tracy has shown him. His face looks normal, but his skin looks very unusual.
Cameron runs to get help.
A bead of white foam bubbles to the surface of Trevor's lip. His eyes are rolling into the back of his head!
