 I'm glad. Glad they found out. Now she'll never come to see me again, Debra. Yeah, well, who came to see you? Mrs. Wilcox. I didn't want to give her that medicine. I knew it was poison, but Stella made me. She made me. And so did he, the chauffeur. She's getting out of the chair, Inspector. Look, there's a knife in her back. Miss Cardwell. There she is at the top of the stairs.