Within an alley, Robbin glanced outside, then turned his head to look at the person opposite him.
"Did you see him?"
Catherine nodded, "That Luke, right? He sure has some guts. You mentioned before that Fifth Stage subjects all become peculiar, yet I hadn't felt it."
"You haven't felt it?"
Catherine shrugged her shoulders, "Yes, I haven't felt it. I think the Fifth Stage drug is affecting me."
Morris appeared next to Robbin, "What's so surprising, Robbin? From the moment this woman started killing, her former self ceased to exist. Don't you also think it's pointless?"
"Shut up, Morris," Robbin said discontentedly, "If the Fifth Stage drug has no effect on me, where did you come from?"
Catherine looked around, "Where is he?"
"To your right."
"Hello, Mr. Morris."
"He says the tone of your voice always makes him feel like you want to kill him."
