"Are you kidding me?! Tommy is my son and Leif was NEVER yours! He was the son of some poor couple that you murdered. You are an empty pit of darkness and no wonder you wear so much makeup. You are ugly Molly, ugly as sin and it shows. No matter what you do to your face, you will always be empty, alone, and UGLY!" Molly's smile drops into a furious grimace before breaking into a rictus grin.
"You are a sorely mistaken cretin. You are beneath me. See how easily I took back what is mine? How easily I disturbed everything you loved, and how the very thought of me fills your entire life with anxiety and terror? You are an ant to me. You are the worm, slithering along the very ground I walk on. How many maggots have I squished to get what I want? And you will be no different." She clenches her
