JARIS: Are you ready, Sybo?
SYBO: I am ready. May I have the knife, please?
JARIS: Certainly. Among other gifts, Sybo has the ability to receive impressions from inanimate objects. Do you have it, Captain?
KIRK: The knife? No.
JARIS: But I put it here when we arrived. It's gone.
(A woman's scream fills the air.)
(Karen Tracy is lying face down on the floor, and Scott is slumped unconscious in a chair.)
MCCOY: She's dead, Jim. Just like the other one.
KIRK: Stabbed over and over again.