BONNIE: 

Bonnie collects porcelain dolls and bad omens like others collect stamps. She whispers to ghosts that may or may not exist and insists she can taste the color of betrayal. The moon, she says, is her only reliable alibi.

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BONNIE'S TESTIMONY:

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Int - Interrogation Room - Day

INVESTEGATOR

You were found screaming, with blood on your

hands in the center of Singer, Weston's crime scene –

Why?

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BONNIE

Oh, the blood?​

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Bonnie tilts her head. Her wide eyes brimming with an eerie sincerity.

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BONNIE

Weston bled beautifully, don’t you think? Crimson

was always her color.

Beat.

BONNIE

I found Weston intoxicated with something far

beyond alcohol, or drugs. She had a large gash

down the entirety of her torso. I pressed my hands

against the wound, but it just kept pouring. Sir, that's

why I was found at the crime scene screaming,

red-handed.

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