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Sunflower: Was There A Sign?
Sunflower: Was There A Sign?
Sunflower
I knew nothing. I was just walking to Mrs. Daisies that day to deliver the cookies she
bought to our shop yesterday. I saw nothing. I was too focused with how I should
look, or how I should act. Mrs. Daisies is the strict kind, you see. If you dont look
respectable to her, you are disgusting. She wont let you in her big place. Anyway,
about that guy youre talking about, well, all I remember is that he offered to carry
half of the boxes of cookies I carry. Thats all. I said no and noted I am used to
carry even more. And then he smiled and said Ok. You carry on. Please do take care
of yourself, pretty lady. I smiled back and headed towards Mrs Daisies.
Was there a sign?
If there was, I did not notice it. Hes pretty kind for a murderer. I dont know.
Was there anyone else you could have suspected?
Uhm. Anyone else? Well, I couldnt have really suspected anybody. I mean, it was an
ordinary day but I saw Dr. Hills car parked somewhere near Ms. Lillys. But I
thought it was normal, cause, you know, well, Dr. Hills kind of like that to girls in
the neighborhood. It happens that it was Ms. Lillys this time. I mean, hes never
hurt any of us before. Uhm. There was also Duncan, practicing his guitar, as
always Well, there was one creepy hunchback I saw holding a shoulder bag,
looking towards Mrs. Daisies mansion. He looked me in the eyes when I passed
him. He creepily smiled and asked Am I in Falconhearts place? I said no and
pointed where Mr. Falconhearts is. I assumed he was just a lost man, because Mr.
Falconhearts like two streets away. He couldnt have done it with his old age, too. I
dont know. I dont know.
Dr. Hill
I wasnt at Lillys. That girl is lying. I was home. All my guards and maids can
confirm it. I came home late last night celebrating my first successful operation. So I
woke up pretty late, too, Sir.
And your car?
What about it? I had it in my place. I only have one car, Sir. That would have not
gone if I wasnt in it. If you have ways to check it, please do so, just to clear my
statements.
How about Lilly?
Lilly is a friend. I have known her for a long time, way before she moved here. But
she has a boyfriend, so I did not dare come near her as I would other pretty young
girls. I swear that cookie-delivering girl is lying.
Why would you think so? Shes not trying to frame you. She said its only normal.
Perhaps, shes She did? Well, its been a while since I have anything to do with
her. I mean, I did not invite her to my party. And I heard shes going out with that
freak. I just thought maybe shes doing some kind of revenge against me or
something.
Who do you think have done it?
You mean if it wasnt him, correct? Well, Ford is a good man, I dont think he has
any conflict with anyone. He does not have relationships, too. The thing then would
probably be money. Hes unbelievably rich. Some unfortunate man probably just
found a chance by this incident.
Youre saying?
Yes, perhaps, Flamefinger did it. Hes the only one benefitting in the incident. He
wasnt a real son, but hes going to get a sum of money with the good man dead.
Duncan
I was just playing my guitar like an ordinary morning. I heard two bangs. I ran
towards the incident. I saw two masked men running from afar. But I did not mind
them. I went towards the victim. The doors were locked but I managed to peek over
the window. It was good old Ford, lying in his sofa, without consciousness. Two holes
in the window I was standing at and two holes in the front of Mr. Fords shirt made
me realize whats going on. I hit the glass with a stone to get in and tried to wake
Mr. Ford up. But he wont. I was crying for help big time, Sir. I really was.
You did not see the murderer?
I thought your accusation is impossible. He couldnt have done it. I have respect
over him. He cant have done it. There must be someone else trying to frame him. I
mean, what could be his motive?
But the gun we found in the bushes outside, his fingerprints were all around itl
I dont know how the killers got those there. All I know is he cant have done that.
He cant.
You promise you never saw him?
I I did, actually. With Sunflower. He was helping her with her cookies to Mrs.
Daisies.
And then?
I never saw him apart from Sunflower that time. I was aware he and she were going
out. I thought they look good together, I guess.
Are you sure? Sunflower said she did not let him help her carry the boxes of
cookies.
Well, Im pretty sure she did. Perhaps, she was trying to avoid an issue? She and
Warlock are five years apart. But I thought everyone knew it, anyway.
How about an old hunchback? Have you seen one?
Oh, you mean Mr. Locust? Yes, I saw him. He even asked directions to Mrs. Daisies.
He was pretty kind, although hes a bit scary. I think hes perfect for testifying
Warlocks kindness. Hes helped him a lot, more than his Falconheart grandson ever
did.
You know him pretty well, huh? Wait, he was going to Daisies?
Yes, I do know him. I think everyone who knows Falconheart knows him. He always
looks for him, even going to the trouble of going house-to-house for him. Such a
sweet old man. He was looking for his grandson in Mrs. Daisies. Apparently,
Falconheart went overnight at Mrs. Daisies, with some of his friends, which, of
course, include Mrs. Daisies daughter and Falconhearts rumored girlfriend,
Rebecca. You think hes a suspect? Well, hes pretty old for that, you know.
Have you seen any car by Lillys place? Did you recognize it as Dr. Hills?
Lilly? Oh, you mean, Ms. Tree? Nope. I heard its been weeks since she secretly went
missing from the neighborhood, right? We all thought shed moved out. Dr. Hill?
Whos Dr. Hill? Anyway, I did not see anything linking her and her place to the
crime.
Warlock
I dont know what to say. All I know is that I did not do it. I dont know about the
fingerprints in the gun. I was never near Mr. Fords neighborhood that day. I was
working at the bakery all day. I just dont know what to say. I dont remember
anyone who could have been in bad terms with me or something. I dont know
anything.
Are you sure you were working all day? How about Sunflower? Two witnesses have
confirmed you being with her at the time of the incident.
Who is Sunflower? Im sorry, I dont know her. Perhaps, they have mistaken me for
someone else? I mean, they do that a lot between me and Flamefinger, if you know
him. Im not the kind to go out a lot, so I did not manage to memorize all the names
in my one year stay in here, Im sorry.
Sunflower is the cookie-delivery girl you offered help in carrying boxes of cookies,
remember?
Uhm. Nope. I dont know her.
There must be something to explain the fingerprints in the gun found in the bush
I dont know how those got there. I really dont. Please, dont do this to me. I swear I
dont know anything about this murder. I swear I was in the bakery all day, I can
prove that. And the fingerprints, oh man, I swear I dont know how those got there.
Oh man, if anyone please help me out.
Ok. If you wont admit that youre near that neighborhood that time, at least give us
your insights as to who could have done it.
Uhm. Well, I told you. I have not done any harm with anyone. Theres this one
person who keeps looking at me strangely, though, everytime he passes by the
bakery. He was Dr. uhm. He was that white doctor, with a wide forehead and tall
nose, blonde hair, scary blue eyes, and well-built body. I have no theory as to why
he acts like that, however. Someone against Mr. Ford, on the other hand, uhm, oh,
there was one. Mr. whats his name again? There was this bald hunchback who
always look for Falconheart. I remember him saying Ford is nothing but a trash who
managed to steal some during their days one time after he bought some cake for
his grandsons birthday. Thats it. I dont remember anyone else.
Ok. Are you sure you dont really know Sunflower? She was a lovely girl, with curly
brown hair, freckles, small nose, braces, and glasses over deep green eyes. No?
No, really sorry.
Falconheart
I was with my girlfriend, Rebecca, at Mrs. Daisies, I can confirm that. I cant sleep,
that was my problem. So it was early in the morning, I was taking a walk. I saw a
man that seems to be Flamefinger, although has a different hair then so I did not
recognize him. Its been a while since Ive been in these parts. Anyway, he seems to
be questioning a young girl I never saw in my whole life. The girl cried running back
to where she came from. It was weird, I know, this early in the morning. I thought it
was a couple problem. Flamefinger was walking towards me when I heard a bang.
My first instinct was to run. There was another. Then, I dont know next. I saw
Flamefinger next to me. Apparently, he did run from the bangs, too, so Im sure he
did not do the crime.
You never saw a young girl deliver anything towards Mrs. Daisies before the
bangs?
No. I swear if there was anything like that, I would have seen it. I did not go far
enough from Mrs. Daisies.
But Sir, Duncan, the boy with the guitar, stated that you would have supported
Warlock, being saved by him a couple of times too.
He got that right. I owe him a lot.
Have you seen any car by Lillys place? Did you recognize it as Dr. Hills?
Was it the dark blue one? Yes, I think I did. And Lilly is the girl next door, I assume.
Hmm, that suspicious girl, going missing after quite some time now, huh? Hmm.
Ok, Sir. Youve made yourself clear about something, at least. About that
opportunity?
The opportunity to go to college. That bakery guy is an intelligent man, he would
have gladly made it if it wasnt for lack of money. He was living with his grandpa
alone, I remember. He was the only one working for the two of them. Go see the
records. Hes not supposed to be dropped out of Fords school! And look how lucky
whats the name of the devil? initially did not make it. Fords school was known to
let only a limited number of students graduate, you see.
Ok. But still, there were irregularities with your statement, I must say. How about
your grandson? He himself stated that he was out that early in the morning! Were
you trying to cover him up?
What? No! I never saw him in the scene although I thought he should be at that
grumpy old womans house! He went back home without knowing the incident. I just
told him about it. He did confirm he was at the womans house during those times.
Are you absolutely sure of all your statements?
Yes, I am. That boy is nothing but a headache. If he did it, itd be my pleasure to get
him arrested.
Flamefinger
Sunflower did it. She looks so innocent with that silly grin and white dress, but I
know she has something against father. Shes the only person I saw down the
streets that early morning. I asked her what shes doing that early, she was
surprised I was already up. I was at Dr. Hills party, you see. I think everyone Dr. Hill
knows is there except for her for some reasons. She thought Ill be up late. She says
she has to deliver something to Mrs. Daisies. I did not suspect her, at first, I guess
that was my mistake. Father always trusted that young girl. You see, Sunflower
worked for my father as his assistant for quite some time. Im not sure whats
between them. All I knew was she left the job with a huge grudge against him. Oh,
how I pity him for having such cruel encounter. But then, I guess, the young girl
must be pitied, too. She must think that father deserves it anyway. He must have
done something really really horrible.
I was at my aunties the whole time. She took really good care of me, both my
health and my secret. She knows I still have dreams in life, and she does not want
anything to ruin my future. And one day, Ive decided. Ive decided to leave the
country and never come back. I found a job opportunity looking for a researcher like
me in Canada. But a part of me wanted to say goodbye, even in their sleep. I guess
that was my mistake. I went back, 4 in the morning, I know that no one goes out
early enough, not even little Duncan. I went to see the house of the man who dared
abandon me. I cannot help the tears go down my cheeks. I imagined how sorry I
made my life go with him. I was about to leave, but then I saw a young man just
finished his regular jogging. I thought it was too early. He said he just woke up and
was bored. He then confessed. He liked me. Flamefinger secretly liked me. I turned
to him and told him everything thats happened between me and James. He did not
like it. Hed almost curse his father, but he understood everything. He chose to calm
me down and became a friend to me.
Apparently, he wasnt the only one whos awake at the time. Falconheart saw the
two of us. I thought it was dangerous. And that was what Flamefinger thought too
when he approached him and knocked him unconscious. I thought it was cruel. But
he told me, Falconheart, of everyone in the neighborhood, is the most believable
tale-bender hes known and its going to be dangerous for him to know about me.
He hid him at my house, where, in my surprise, Leroy was sleeping in. Leroy Hill was
my ex-boyfriend, you see. I see that he still loves me. Our breakup, of course,
happened because of his playboy tendencies. I gave up on him when I saw him
kissing another girl, that prostitute, Fords old maid, Sunflower. Anyway, as soon as
we laid the unconscious Falconheart at the sofa, we left my house. I left all the
memories I had with it once and for all.
I was about to leave the neighborhood. I thanked Flamefinger and all. But he wants
me to come over his house. He wants to give me something. It-It was a ring. This
ring. He wants to marry me, if his father wont. He wants to take responsibility of
being a father to this child if his father wont. And then James woke up. It was 5 in
the morning. He always wakes up that early. I told him that I wanted to say
goodbye. He kissed me goodbye and wished me good-luck for all my plans. And
then Flamefinger confessed his plan to marry me. James disagrees. Then they
started to get into a fight. They hurt each other. James beat his own son. And then
Flamefinger would fight back. It was the first time I saw James that violent, I never
imagined. I wanted to go, to escape. And then it happened. James took out his gun
and pointed it to his own son. My heart beat so fast, I didnt know whats going to
happen next. James was wearing gloves, as if already foreseeing himself kill his own
son and get away with it. Flamefinger managed to let the gun slip from his hands.
And then there were struggles, blood, and then I had to stop it. Covering my hands
with my handkerchief, I took the gun and shot James twice. I killed him. I was
shocked by my own actions, but I know it was the right thing to do.
It took a while before Flamefinger and I planned to leave. It was 6 then. We were
both anxious of what I have just done. We were too anxious to care about anyone
who could have heard the shots or who would be seeing us leave. We recklessly
went out by the front door. Welcoming us outside are curious eyes I would have
known. My fears escalated. Yes, I managed to escape James, but I know my crime
wont let me escape. I did not know what to do. I just cried and held Flamefingers
arms tight. He kept telling me everything will be alright, even though deep inside I
knew he knew it wont be. There outside, I saw three figures who have witnessed
our exit from the mansion: Mrs. Daisies, that prostitute, Sunflower, and the bakery
boy, Warlock. Sunflower was delivering cookies to Mrs. Daisies and Warlock was
helping the young girl carry those boxes. I saw Flamefingers eyes glued intently
onto the boy. I knew it. I knew what was going to happen next.
Among the three, Warlock is the most able to kill. He grabbed his friend, said sorry,
and knocked him unconscious in an unbelievably silent manner. Flamefinger was
crying, begging to the two witnesses to keep quiet about whats happened and what
was going to happen next. Everything happened faster than I expected, faster for
any help to be called to, faster for me to stop Flamefinger. It was unnecessary. He
did not kill his father. I did. Why was he covering me up? I thought it was not fair.
Hes risking his life for me. He shouldnt have done it. He shouldnt have. I thought
of preventing Flamefinger in doing any further damage. I attempted going after him,
but someone grabbed me, one hand around my waist, one in my mouth. It was
Leroy. He was awake. And I think he knew everything that has happened as well. He
kept me in his car, and began driving away from the scene. I begged him to stop. I
wanted to know what happens next. But he wanted to protect me, and so insisted
that we go. Soon enough, I have successfully convinced him to stop. It did two
blocks away from Mrs. Daisies. From there, I saw Flamefinger spread Warlocks
fingers all over the gun, knock the window, and force the poor unconscious man in. I
saw him leave, still with tears in his eyes.
And then it was half past 6 when Duncan got of their house and played his guitar
like he always did every morning. He got up unusually late that I doubt he even
heard the shots. But I think he noticed the broken window because he stood up and
checked out whats happened. And then another man came up at the window. It
was an old man. Apparently, it was Mr. Locust, Falconhearts grandfather. He
seemed lost, because I saw the boy point out his finger to Daisies. During this time,
Mrs. Daisies and Sunflower still stood frozen at the same place. Mrs. Daisies shouted
at the old man. The prostitute sent the old man home. I knew Sunflower knows him
very well. Sunflower had a stable relationship with Falconheart before, you see. I
never saw the young boy, though. I think he was still lying at one of my couches
unconscious.
I thought that was it and was determined to leave. Flamefinger framed his friend for
me. He did a crime to cover up mine. But then, suddenly he came back. He took his
friend out of the mansion, threw the gun deep in the bushes, thinking no one will
find it, and carried Warlock to his home. I was amazed by what hes done, but at the
same time, worried. I wondered how everything will turn out eventually, how
everyone will speak out what happened. Then, we started moving away from the
scene. Leroy promised me Ill never have to remember these things again. He
promised me that hell never hurt me as before, that hell take my child, that hell
marry me. I thought that was probably the better ending of me, one that is happy,
peaceful, beautiful. However, that doesnt change the fact that I am the murderer, I
soon realized. I am still Jamess killer. I can argue how James rightfully deserves it,
but that wont make what I did appear any better. Right now, I am weak, vulnerable,
and will soon bear a child. But I dont want to hide. Id spent my labor in prison if I
have to. I am Lilly Tree. And this is my confession.