I'm not moving from this spot until I get a real answer.
The last time I saw someone in this state,
clinging to a secret this hard, it was Alison.
A few weeks later she was dead.
Where were you? I thought you were
asleep in Spencer's room.
I had to go out.
What happened to your mouth? It's bleeding.
I must've scratched myself on a tree branch
on my way over to the house.
Can I go upstairs, please?
Why did you have to go to your house at three in the morning?
Mrs. Hastings, please. I can't talk about this.
海斯汀太太 求你了 我不能说
Let me get some ice for your mouth. Just stay there.