Crazy Eights Page #2

- What is it?

- How did we come to it here?

We are trying to drag it to this rope.

How did you get it there rret?

Excuse me?

- rret?

- There is no...

A small bar, too much to drink.

It is where the rope must be over

No, that is, now we'll run.

I do not know how I got rret.

It happened a few weeks ago...

I began to have nightmares.

If you and me...

We run.

Sorry.

- Oh, my God!

- Fan, we will call someone.

- Who... Who do we call?

- I do not know, someone just.

Wait, wait, we do not know what this

is all about. We do not want to be beskyllda -

- for something we have not done.

- No one will blame you for something.

- We can not leave it only.

- Certainly, we can fan it.

We close the box and sticker from here.

- Right, we fall asleep and lying.

- How can you be so heartless?

I would point out that my career

do not need any skeletons in the closet.

And this is a small bone,

I sticker.

- Do not be a tub f***in sh*t.

- I make from here.

- Hear you, he has the keys.

- Come on.

- Brent!

- I will shortly.

It resembles nothing hrute,

middle of the wilderness.

We just go in a circle,

we take a benchmark and run.

Am I crazy or have we drove past the

where the white house three times?

Follow after the woman, she may know the way.

I see her, where is she?

She is here, I saw her go into here.

I hear nothing.

- Are you sure she went into the house?

- Where else would she go?

No power.

Hey!

I saw a kllardrr on the side of the house,

I go and look after a circuit breaker.

Are you following with, Brent?

- What, are you skraj?

- Yes, she goes smarthuvud.

I will check the basement.

Have you fire?

What?

- No, I svedde my finger only.

- You terrified the sh*t out of me.

Dame first?

- Wayne!

- My God, I think I broke the leg.

God, my leg.

Okay, I download help.

- Gina!

- I will shortly.

Gina!

Leave me not alone in the dark.

Okay.

I will look for power.

- I see an electrical thing.

- A smooth skringsskp?

Call it what you want, what should I do?

There should be a

main switches or something on it.

All or nothing.

Okay, I will be back soon.

Do you make that hrinne?

With all mould, which flows from

the walls here, so this irritates you?

Why make it more toxic?

- Does it feel better if I smoke outdoors?

- Yes.

- Good.

- Thank you.

I had forgotten what torment he is.

Strangely how the brain can help us

to wipe out unpleasant experiences.

Destroy my damned shoes.

Destroy my damned tailored trousers.

Fast middle of the damned wilderness

with Nancy damned Torris and -

- the gang from the damned Beawer.

Bang!

- Excuse me for all "damned", Father.

- Not required.

UTDMDA:

Bang.

Hey! Wayne is damaged,

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