*Staggers into room stage left. Holds a bridle in one hand and blood stained butchers knife in the other* *Mutters under breath "It was the voices, it was Dulwich-Mum made me do it, I didnt want to, she MADE me!* *"Sob, sob, poor Mrs D - she was a lovely Donkey - but Dulwich-Mum MADE me - the voices, does anybody else hear the voices"* *Exits stage right*