I said look at me! Look at me! Look at me! 3/7

Special boy. We've seen his art. We understand how special he is. He's done that since he first picked up a crayon.

His subjects haven't always been so dark.

He drew this of Robbie and me. When he was only eight. Robbie's your other son? He ran away when he was 14. The file said that. Robbie got into trouble for starting fires? Oh, no, no, he'd stopped all that, But Glen, he. Drove him away. Was your husband. Abusive to all of you?

Husband was a good man. He had his problems, but he loved us.

Feeling love and inflicting pain aren't mutually exclusive. When you're a mother, Protecting your children, that's all that matters.

Can you tell us what happened the night that Glen died? I woke up to the shouting. You don't think I see it, huh? Laughing at your old man? I said look at me! Look at me! Look at me! I'm sorry. Stop it. Stop it. Put the gun down. I realize now that.

Of course not, but it doesn't do much for the trust factor.

Glen would never have hurt Edward, or anyone else. This wasn't the first time that he'd tried to take his life.

You get the hell out of here, Robbie!

He may well be more.

Just so you know, the evaluation with Edward, It may take a few sessions. I'm at wit's end, honestly. I have to deal with the funeral arrangements, And Edward, he's. Scared to sleep in the room where it all happened. I. You're welcome to leave him in our care.

Oh my. God.

How's it going? My name's Will. I think your artwork is pretty awesome. I've always admired people who could draw. I could never get much past stick figures myself. Dr. Magnus and Dr. Zimmerman. They're gonna take care of you for a couple of days. No, no, no. Just give me time to do everything that I have to do. It's gonna be okay. Any luck with Henry? He still won't come out of his room. This has been the rudest of awakenings. That he will. Keep spiraling down. We can provide every support, But only Henry can come to terms with what he's becoming. Nice to see you. I know I've been MIA. I'm sorry about that. I more than understand. It's not like you didn't warn me this day was coming. Doesn't make it any easier, though, does it? I've been catching up on some research that's long overdue on my. I never wanted to know any of this. Just figured if I ignored it, it'd just go away. Kind of like having some disease, but being all about denying it. This isn't a disease, Henry. I can't sleep, And smells are out of control. Food tastes terrible. We both need to figure out this phenomen. You weren't there. You weren't there, and you didn't see it! If anything had happened, I wouldn't have forgiven myself. Something did happen to me, And all I know is I can't control it. Not as yet, no, but. Look, Doc,