[Grace is kneeling on the ground in Mar-Vell Park, covered in blood, clutching a torn Ghostface mask in her left hand]
He killed her... he killed my mom... why would she try to protect me? She hates me...
[A visible tic in her face then, as her eyes took on a blank look]
She loved you, you stupid bitch... you're too fucking crazy to REALIZE it...
[Back to normal, her eyes began to tear up]
No... they hated me... resented me... but why then...
Oh god.... someone help me...