My name is Victoria Winters. The tension at Collinwood had almost made me forget the purpose for which I had come. But now a letter has arrived, a letter that once again has raised a spectre of my past, a letter that intrudes upon the present and heightens the growing fears of a nine-year-old boy.
David sneaks into Vicky's room and looks through her things but is caught by Roger. Vicky looks through David's things for the letter he took, but finds a piece of incriminating evidence.