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"There’s no doubt in my mind that Nancy had been slipping in her job since January at the very least, and probably because of some home related stress that eventually lead up to what happened. It’s unfortunate, yes, but not unheard of."

                      Although there has been an outpouring of support from the local denizens of the city there are still a number of Nancy’s former colleagues who refute the findings of Dr. Yin. One of Nancy’s workmates who agreed to be interviewed refused to be named in fear that they would suffer harassment from Rochester citizens. “After what happened we took samples from all of the plants that Nancy worked with and didn’t find anything close to what Dr. Yin claims to have found.” What they did find was a repeating pattern of failure to proliferate new hybrids which Nancy had been doing for several weeks. As a result, the plants were all discarded. “They simply were not useable, and they were dying. There’s no doubt in my mind that Nancy had been slipping in her job since January at the very least, and probably because of some home related stress that eventually lead up to what happened. It’s unfortunate, yes, but not unheard of.”

            The case has yet to go to trial for a number of months, but for Nancy and Brent the horror of that night will replay itself continually long after the fight is over. Brent talks plainly about Dr. Yin’s discovery and about the upcoming court battle, but speaks in minute whispers when he describes the awful picture of his wife sawing through her fingers. “I remember thinking that she must be cutting some ham or something even though I knew that wasn’t true because every time I heard that horrible grating sound I saw something black hit the kitchen wall.”

If Nancy could go back, knowing then what she knows now, would she still have done it? She finally looks at me with the same sterile blue eyes that she uses when discussing the recombinant DNA of exotic hibiscus plants, “It felt so good to finally scratch that damn itch. There’s not a doubt in my mind that you would have done the same thing. You would have scratched it until there was nothing left to scratch. Anyone would.”

Whether or not demodex pacis exists, and if it does whether it’s an evolutionary fluke or a manufactured weapon has yet to be answered. In time, new evidence may reveal those answers, but already the monster is being woven into the folklore of Rochester. “I tell my kids to wash their hands extra good every day,” says Weiss, “and I do the same. You just never know.”  

 

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