Screenwriter Mystery

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"...According to the file, Mary Xiao once raised a child, but the child disappeared after she was hospitalized due to gas poisoning, because no one else knew what the child looked like, so the loss case was finally closed. Of…"

Washington, BSI headquarters.

Angela looked at the reports of the accident recorded by the federal and local media tabloids, and said to the BSI and others in front of her.

"Maybe the gas poisoning that year was not an accident."

His arms were tied with wooden boards and hung around his neck. Detective Zhou heard Angela's report and said immediately.

"Mary Xiao planned to commit suicide after killing her own child, but she was rescued later."

"Perhaps, it's not the fear of sin."

Taking a sip from the teacup in his hand, Spike corrected.

"Mary Shaw planned to die with him after killing the child from the beginning."

"but why?"

Hearing Spike's words, Detective Phil had a puzzled expression on his face.

Compared to Detective Zhou, the injuries on his body are not bad. Although he is also wearing bandages, it is basically only some skin injuries.

"Perhaps out of desperation..."

Reaching out his hand, he took out an old crumpled photo from his pocket and handed it to everyone at BSI.

It can be clearly seen in the photo that a woman is standing in front of a huge building that looks like a circus tent, holding a deformed boy in her arms, holding a rough puppet toy tightly in the boy's hands .

"In that society at that time, it was not friendly to deformed children. Although Mary Xiao moved to the suburbs with her children, her day-to-day life was accompanied by the continuous growth of her children. Instead of being relieved, this despair became a little heavier... "

Recalling the video clips he saw under the tree, Spike pieced together: "In the end, in desperation, Mary Shaw decided to kill the child to end his suffering in this world, and then suicide was just a coincidence. He was rescued again, and finally left the wooden house, and in the next twenty years, Mary Shaw's past became a nursery rhyme, and finally attracted a group of curious people. come here..."

Also as a woman, Angela, after listening to Spike's description of Mary Shaw's past, looked down at the child with a deformed head in the photo. She could imagine the despair in Mary Shaw's heart at that time.

"So, Mary Shaw and her children are actually victims."

"victim?"

Hearing Angela's slightly sympathetic tone, Agent Phil couldn't help but retort: ​​"If you saw what happened in the wooden house, you wouldn't think so."

"That's because of the spiritism ceremony. Without the spiritism of that group of people, Mary Xiao's dead child would not have come to reality."

"Now that group of people is getting the punishment they deserve."

Coming out of the BSI chief's office, Amanda heard the conversation of several people and immediately spoke.

"Is there really no way for them to recover?"

While speaking, Amanda turned her head and glanced at Spike, who was sitting quietly drinking tea, and couldn't help but ask.

"no."

Facing Amanda's question, Spike put down the teacup in his hand and shook his head slightly.

"They are too deeply eroded by the power of the curse, and the whole person has been completely transformed into a puppet."

Before, after digging out the puppet's sustenance under the tree, Amanda set fire without hesitation and burned everything including the body.

With the destruction of the corpse, the strangeness of possession lost its sustenance.

Those who disappeared under control, as well as FBI agents and New York City police, have recovered.

Except for Jamie and others who first filmed the soul-raising video, they were too deeply eroded by the power of the curse, and they completely turned into puppets and lost the possibility of turning back into human beings.

Hearing Spike's recovery gave Amanda a headache.

With five puppets added out of thin air, BSI not only needs to deal with the family members of these people, but also needs to think about how to arrange these puppets. Although it seems that there is no difference from the puppets, they are transformed from people after all. Involving supernatural power, BSI can't deal with it casually.

"It seems that I need to write more than one report next."

Rubbing her head, which was aching for some reason, Amanda looked at the BSI crowd in front of her and said with a cold face.

"It's not just me, all of you who participated in the operation this time also need to write a report."

Hearing Amanda's words, the expression on Agent Phil's face immediately turned bitter.

He turned his head to look at Detective Zhou, who was on the side, but the latter said blankly, "Don't look at me, my hand is injured."

Hearing Agent Zhou's words, Agent Phil twitched his mouth and looked at Spike again.

Bowing his head and taking a sip of hot tea, Spike replied nonchalantly, "I'm just a BSI consultant, and I don't need to write a report."

After two consecutive blows, Detective Phil could only turn his eyes to the last hope, but when he met his gaze, Angela shrugged her shoulders with a helpless expression: "I It is only responsible for assistance, so it is not included in the official operation."

"Please, no, in the end, I was the only one who had to write the report."

"In fact, you are not alone, I am also with you."

Hearing Agent Phil's desperate cry, Amanda held back a smile and issued a "kindness" reminder.

"Head..."

In the group office, just between the two of them talking.

Angela glanced down at the photo that Spike found, and couldn't help asking Amanda.

"So, will we arrest Mary Shaw for the murder of her own child."

Intellectually, Angela knew what Mary Shaw had done and should be punished, but she just thought of the despair in Mary Shaw's heart when she did all this, and the act of committing suicide afterwards. But it is inevitable to give birth to a bit of pity.

"…"

In the entire office, following Angela's inquiry, the atmosphere became quiet.

Detective Zhou and Detective Phil cast their eyes on Angela in front of him, and Spike also stopped drinking tea in his hands and looked at her.

Hearing the question from her agent Angela, Amanda looked down at the photo on the table.

As a participant who dug up the body at that time, she knew better than Angela what the child looked like when she died. The other party's corrupt corpse was curled up in a bag, and there was only a broken toy puppet beside her.

Withdrawing her gaze, Amanda looked at Agent Angela in front of her and gave her own answer.

"The pursuit of homicide cases is the responsibility of the FBI and the New York Police Department. BSI is only responsible for the pursuit of supernatural cases..."