Colour from the Dark Page #2

I'm sorry,

can not stay here anymore.

Stay here and do not move.

Lucia ...

come with me.

I'm sure

tomorrow you'll be fine.

Alice?

Tomorrow it will be better.

Come, let's eat now.

FRIDAY:

Good morning, sleepyhead.

It's a beautiful day.

How do you feel?

I slept a lot, I'm ready

to start today.

It's great to see you in a good mood.

- Go to Vila later?

- Yes, but I ...

cut some wood before

that makes more heat.

I'm hungry.

Where are you?

What do you want from me?

Let me.

Get out of my mind.

Alice?

Good morning.

I had to lock her in the barn.

I do not know what to do, Father.

Take me to her.

Come with me.

Lucia ...

Don Mario is here.

He wants too see you.

Maybe she's sleeping.

Let it rest.

Go away.

Lucia

I am Don Mario,

how are you?

Let me.

Did you see that?

- Please do not go.

- The Devil is here.

What are you saying?

God.

Rosina is also dead.

See?

Grandpa?

Ana?

Ana?

Lucia.

I have something for you.

Eat ....

fast.

Ana.

Alice?

Teresa told me to say

something to you.

What?

You saw Teresa?

Teresa is dead.

Dinner's ready?

Yes ....

almost.

- I dreamed about Teresa.

- He dreamed?

Yes.

It was a good dream?

No..

Not?

She's dead,, Grandpa.

I feel.

Hello Alice.

I'll be better soon, honey.

Hi Rossina.

SATURDAY:

Good morning Father.

Last night I prayed

by his wife, Pietro.

You saw in her eyes?

It's not her.

She is possessed by the devil.

If it is true ...

I am grateful you're here.

- You should keep your faith in God.

- I will keep.

How is Alice?

It is concerned ...

like me.

Come here ...

and deliver us from evil, Amen

May God bless you.

Did you come back to me, Father.

Lucia, I talk to you.

Trust me.

You have nothing to say.

Your God is my God.

It does not exist for me.

No, ....

My God is your God..

You know that.

No more.

There is something more to me now.

Come with me Father.

Yes.

Have you ever had a woman?

Pray ...

I know what you want ...

for their God.

Pray, pray Father ... pray.

Pray, pray.

Lucia?

Not me.

Oh my God.

That ...

that was inside me.

Alice?

From now

forbidden to see his sister.

Stay there and not move.

Do you understand?

Goodbye Teresa.

Amen.

I know it's not your fault, Lucia.

I'll be good.

I just want to hold you.

I can not.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

You bastard!

Your filthy bastard!

You bastard!

Your filthy bastard!

Lucia ...

I love you, Lucia.

Alice,, no.

Why do you want to hurt me?

Drop the knife.

I am.

Lucia?

Alice ...

come too me.

Do not be afraid.

Alice .... back,

- Is dangerous.

- I have been sick ...

but I will improve soon,

I promise.

Lucia ...

Lucia, I'm afraid.

Lucia ...

let it go.

We will return tomorrow, I promise.

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