In a rustic old cabin, Eleanor's severed head lies flopped, sagging in a display case. Janette has disheveled blonde twin tails with green hair binders. Her neck is extremely bloody. Her dead, crooked, bloodshot blue eyes bulge out of her head. Her chin is slackened. Her tongue has rolled all the way out of her bloody, wide-open mouth. Her extremely bloody tongue rests on the table. She wears pink lip gloss. White ooze drips from orifices. She has chipmunk teeth. She has freckles. There is a bloody gunshot hole on her forehead. Her cheeks are puffed out. Her face has sunken.