Ada Wood's optic nerve is stimulated by the same color as blood on the wall.

She's going insane, spraying the wall and giggling at the same time.

Perhaps she felt that the red color was not appealing enough.

She stroked her arm with a jagged chunk of aluminum can she had picked up from the ground. Her white arm was covered in scarlet blood.

He painted on the wall with his own blood on a brush.

From a flower bone blossom into a murderous flower, one after another captivating rose, in her pen shape, as if alive.

Viola Turner also scooped up the pieces of the can Ada Wood had...