In a dimly lit room, a troubled Girouard is seen speaking with social workers. He is visibly agitated, describing his dark plan to kill people while wearing an 18th-century costume and wielding a sword. The social workers, seated across from him, listen intently but seem uncertain, their expressions a mix of concern and hesitance. Papers and files lie open on the table, but there is a sense of unresolved tension, as if his warning was not fully acted upon. The atmosphere is tense, capturing the gravity of the moment before tragedy struck