Sergeant O’Leary – You’re fingerprints are all over the knife.
Tim- I told you I don’t remember anything
Uncle Sid… – Yet I do and I did it! I pulled the knife in a quick instant. Just like when you used to hit that ball. I wrote this book page by page even if many pages didn’t follow logically. Everything was in my interpretation.
Sergeant O’ Leary- But they told you not to smoke for your mental health and you still did. You knew it could make you paranoid with and you still did it.
Tim- I um just did it a few times.
Sergeant O’ Leary- Everyday and how about what you watching and listening to when you were in that state. The violence bled through didn’t it?
Tim- I don’t know. I’m sorry I can’t remember anything except the blood all the blood. I had to clean up didn’t I?
Sergeant O’ Leary- So nothing just the …
Uncle Sid – I told you I did it!! Why don’t you listen… but you do and don’t realize it. For, I forget you both can’t hear me all though I control most of your actions. I’m deemed sub to the conscious yet who really is in charge?