It had turned out the boy was Ernest. Elise knew the man had twisted believe in himself and only now she knew how it had rooted since he was young. Ernest didn't see killing as something he should stay away from, frightening, or disgusting. He sees killing as an interesting event, one that piqued his interests. Both Elise and Ian watched how Ernest drank the medicine as if it was nothing and begin to stand on his feet again.
The boy went on his day like usual. Taking the mop, he carefully wiped away the blood on the floor, being careful so he won't slipped and fell. He pulled his brother's body, placing it aside carefully before dragging his father's body with his small hands. After realizing he could not drag his father's body whereas the man weight heavier compared to his brother who ate only once a day until he almost become skin and bone.
