Where's Wendy?

Bedroom. But I wouldn't go in there if I were you. Messy. I needed her face.

You killed her.

Actually, I can't kill anyone. Not unless they wish me to. Your research should have told you that.

She didn't wish to be dead, you lying sack of shit!

I showed her my true face. Her reaction wasn't very flattering. As a matter of fact, she got downright hysterical! I merely asked if she wished to be released from her fear. You're a dangerous person to know, Alexandra. Your scientist friend, your boss, the policeman, Wendy. By the by-where is that tasty little sister of yours today? [licks upper lip slowly]