The longer it goes, the faster it goes, the ride spinning much faster now than it had been, the images turning into a blur for a few moments before it stops for another drop of tea into the cup.
"Ohhhh, my apologies, ma gran frere. I was wrong. That wasn't here... this is her."
The image clears when the cup slows to a struggling woman, once again naked and covered in bruises, with Alisa's face, being lowered into a piranha tank, very slowly.
"Or maybe this was it. So many choices." Arcade's laughing voice calls, as the cup spins and lurches its way under another tea drop, accompanied by the music, until it rests under a screen showing a woman with Alisa's face in a clear plexiglass box as it fills with water.
"So many choices... and how long were you unconscious, anyway? Maybe... just maybe, I tried them all, just to see what would finally do her in. Poor girl, so sad. I'm sorry you'll miss the funeral. I'll bring flowers for you."
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