A Lonely Place to Die Page #3

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Just wait here, guys. Wait!

Hello?

Jesus Christ!

- Jesus Christ.|- What the hell is that?

Don't you mean who?

What do we do?

Ed.

Wait a sec, guys.

Hello?

If you can hear us, say something!

Oh, Jesus.

This was dug recently.|The earth's still soft.

Why would somebody be down there?

I told you I heard something.

We're gonna help you.|Just sit tight for a moment.

- What are you doing?|- We don't know what's down there.

- It sounds like a child.|- I think so, too.

We can think,|but we don't f***ing know.

Guys, it's made of wood.

- See if we can find the corners.|- This is insane. What are you doing?

Get down here! Help us.|F***ing kneel down and help.

Come on!

Right, we're gonna try|and lift it, OK? On three.

One, two, three.

F***.

- Oh, my God.|- Jesus.

Alright. Hello.

Now don't be afraid. We're gonna get you|out of there. Alright?

Ed?

Come on.

No, no, no. Don't worry,|we're not gonna hurt you.

OK, darling? We're not gonna|hurt you. Come on.

For f***'s sake, you're scaring her!|Leave her alone.

It's OK, sweetie.

Alright. Alright.

It's OK.

It's alright.|I'm not gonna hurt you.

It's OK.|We're gonna get you out of here.

Come on, sweetie.

It's alright.

It's OK. Good girl. It's OK.

It's OK.

- OK, honey. Help.|- OK.

OK.

Let's get you out of here.|Come up. Come up.

Can you get me some water?

Sit down.|It's alright, it's alright. OK.

OK. OK. Here you go. There you go.

Slowly. Drink slowly.|Slowly, slowly, slowly.

Alright. Good girl.

Alright. It's OK.

It's alright, it's alright. It's OK.

Sweetie, can you tell...

Can you tell me your name? Your name?

I'm Jenny. Jenny.

What's your name?

- Anna.|- Anna.

OK, Anna.

Anna, where are you from?

OK. Alright.

Anna, do you speak English?

Anna? English? Does anyone know|what language that is?

I dunno. Is it Russian, maybe?

- Might be Croatian.|- How do you know that?

Well, I had an ex-girlfriend from Zagreb|and she'd swear at me in Croat.

- You're sure that's what it is?|- She used to swear at me a lot.

- Can you understand what she's saying?|- No. The accent sounds familiar.

Well, do you speak any Croat?

I could score an eighth,|ask for a threesome.

- Ah, Jesus.|- Oh, for God's sake.

- Dick.|- Sorry.

- Why would someone do this?|- They didn't want her to die.

Otherwise there wouldn't be|an air pipe.

I don't want to know who put her|down there or why they did it.

I just want to get out of here|before they come back.

Listen, listen.|She's our responsibility now.

We've got to get help.|We've got to get her

off these mountains soon.

OK. Right, we're here, 12 miles|south-southwest of Alltnacaillich.

The nearest village is Annan Mor, so...

Yeah.

We could go east along the Scimitar|Ridge until we get to the river,

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