Evelyn: Oh God... Clara! What did I do?!
Clara: Help... someone help me... my baby...
Evelyn: Please get up! Clara, please say something!
Evelyn stood paralyzed on the upper landing, her entire body shaking as she looked at the red smear on the bottom step. Down below, the heavy wooden double doors of the mansion burst open with a violent slam. Arthur, dressed in a formal charcoal suit, rushed into the foyer, his face twisted in panic.
Arthur: Clara! My God, Clara!
Evelyn: Arthur! I... I didn't mean to!
Arthur: Get away from her!
Arthur sprinted across the polished marble floor, his dress shoes squeaking loudly against the stone. He dropped to his knees right beside his wife, gently cradling her head while trying to keep her body completely still.
Arthur: Stay still, sweetheart! Don't try to move!
Clara: Arthur... it hurts so bad... she pushed me...
Arthur: I know, baby, I know. I'm right here. I'm going to get you help!
Arthur raised his head, his eyes burning with pure rage as he stared up at Evelyn standing near the top banister.
Arthur: How could you be so heartless?!
Evelyn: Arthur, listen to me! She tripped on her dress!
Clara: No... she shoved me, Arthur... she was screaming about Father's will...
Arthur: You monster! Look at what you just destroyed!
Evelyn: Please listen to me, it was a complete loss of control! I didn't want her to fall all the way down!
Arthur: You pushed a pregnant woman down twenty marble steps! Do you have any idea what you've done to your own sister?!
Evelyn: I was angry, Arthur! She was threatening to cut me off from the estate allowance!
Arthur: Your cruelty ends right here and now!
Arthur pulled his phone from his suit jacket, frantically dialing emergency services while keeping one hand pressed gently against Clara's shivering shoulder.
Evelyn: Don't call the police, Arthur! If the press finds out, our family's stock will plunge!
Arthur: You think I care about company stock right now?! My wife and unborn child are bleeding on this floor!
Evelyn: We can handle this internally! I'll pay for the best private doctor in Palm Beach!
Arthur: Shut your mouth before I come up those stairs and hold you until the officers arrive!
Evelyn stumbled backward in sheer terror, her high heel catching the hem of her green dress. She lost her footing and hit the floor hard, sitting helplessly near the railing while staring down at the tragedy she had caused.