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Originally Posted by dsvick
It isn't real...
... it is Zelda's subconscious and the entire thing has really been a silent plea for help. Her innermost self, knowing that her fragile facade of sanity is slowly crumbling has created this detailed self-delusion of a murder mystery through the dark halls (symbolizing her lost sanity) of the mansion. The desperate measures (climbing a drain pipe in a lightening storm) in order to save itself. The fast fading memories of her friends symbolized by the brief, random encounters throughout the mansion and the ever changing Jeeves. A single last grasp for love and an anchor to a brighter, happier time in the all too short and cruelly interrupted encounter with filip. Her one chance at help, the single light at the end of the tunnel of insanity, that dwindling spark of hope is the continuously dead pshrynk - her only hope, never to be there for her...
What cruel tricks our minds can weave.
Of course I'm probably wrong and it was the dog that did it.
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And don't forget all that cat hair too!
P.S. Very nice explication! Totally wrong .... but impressive nonetheless. Interested in ghost writing the next lounge saga?
