Lucille didn't understand why her sister wasn't helping her in her moment of need. Instead, she seemed disappointed in the outcome of her experiment. Lucille wasn't sure whether her sister wanted her dead or expected it would make her immortal.
She thought she would die from the tremendous pain she felt at that moment. It felt like someone had incinerated her alive, and Lucille could do nothing to stop it. As Lucille writhed in agony, she desperately pleaded for her sister's assistance, hoping that deep down, she still cared. But her sister remained cold and distant, seemingly indifferent to her suffering. Lucille couldn't help but question whether any love was left between them.
