Dr. Sam Loomis,
I met W8M8, twenty something years ago. I was told there was nothing left. No reason, no conscience, no understanding; even the most rudimentary sense of life or death, good or evil, right or wrong. I met this six-year-old child, with this blank, pale, emotionless face and, the blackest eyes... the *devil's* eyes. I spent eight years trying to reach her, and then another seven trying to keep her locked up because I realized what was living behind that girl's eyes was purely and simply... *evil*.
