>Yes, I am!!

>"Of course, sure thing, but first could we play a game?"

>"Ok, are you good at counting? I want you to count the flowers in that bed behind you, Ok?, so turn around, count them, and don't turn back around until you're done, OK honey?"

>"I'm so, so sorry"

>"I don't know what went so wrong in your life that turned you from this into what you are now."

>"There's no other way"

>"March 2018 needs to be prevented"

>"I think if you could see into your future, you'd want this"

>"I think you'd beg for this"

>"Things didn't have to be this way"

>"Hillary, please don't turn around, this'll be over soon"

>"I know, I am too."

>"I'm sorry you didn't grow up to be the good woman you always wanted to be."

You're a time Traveller!!Could you tell me all about your adventures through history, mr. Time Traveller?YES!! I love games!!Sure thing!!*Pulls out revolver concealed in jacket*1!!2!!3!!4!!5!!6!!7!!8!!, There's 8!! All done mister!!M-mister, I'm scared*A single tear runs down his cheek as he aims the gun at the girls back*I don't like this game.....*A single shot rings throughout the neighbourhood. The girls body hits the ground with a tragically light thud. The stranger disappears with a flash of light back to his own time. Mr. Rodham leaves the house in horror to find his young daughter murdered, lying in a bed of blood soaked lillies. Many detectives worked tirelessly to find her killer, but he was never found, what was once a tragic incident that marked that small suburban town for the longest of times, became forgotten, and Little Hillary Diane Rodham along with all her hopes and dreams of becoming a nurse and helping others, like everyone else, became lost to the annals of history*