"You came here only for a visit, so it shouldn't be hard to lead your life back to a normal one. Leave this one here with us," her grandfather ordered her father, "Having someone who might go on a killing spree. Don't worry. We won't kill her. We will make sure that we fix her."
Madeline's father looked at his parents, anxiously, "Is it possible? You will spare her?"
"If she doesn't turn aggressive again, yes," informed her grandfather.
"I should have known that there was something wrong with her," said her grandmother shaking her head, "I thought it was just a simple ability when she broke the glasses in her hand, but she is not like us. Who knew she would try to kill someone. I can feel the evilness from here!" The woman's eyebrows contoured in distaste, and she turned her face away from the child to look at her husband, "We have to do something quickly."
