Silence is a virtue.
The fish that keep its mouth closed, don't get hooked.
However, this simple thing wasn't achieved by Carlos' daughter as she gave her position away by crying.
"Oh! It's you! My wanna be girlfriend."
Under the bed was the same girl that met Dreamer in the day.
"Go…away! You monster! Leave me alone!" The Girl cried, still shivering from fear as she didn't recognise Dreamer because of the blood.
"Huh? Why do you say that?" Dreamer asked, looking at the girl.
"You killed everyone! Liam! My father! You killer!" The girl cried again.
"I see. But talking like this hurts my neck so…" Dreamer moved his head out from under the bed and held one of the legs of the bed.
Strengthening his grip, he threw the whole bed out of the room that came crashing down on the last floor.
"Now…you were saying I killed your dad? Well, he is alive." Dreamer motioned his hand towards Carlos who was sweating profusely.