Devils Playground Page #2

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there's nothing I can do.

- Me? I told you what we should do.

- Oh, shut up!

'Angela Mills is here at her step-brother's.

Can't tell what condition... Hang on.

'What the f***?

F*** off! Go on, f*** off!

'What do you want me to do?

'Some f***ing poof just got shanked.

He's bleeding all over my car.

'All right, you little sh*t!'

- She's at her step-brother's flat.

- Thank Christ.

- Her condition?

- It's unknown. He's looking into it.

Good.

You, new man, go and tell Cooper

to keep his eye on her

and get her here now.

Michael, show me this mutant

that's got the press up in arms.

Then I can go upstairs

and placate those bastards.

Call Cooper.

- Then find out what's going on.

- OK.

Matt, I know I said it was over,

but I think I have to see Joe.

I need to talk to him.

You can't be serious. You said

you'd moved on from him, Angie.

He killed a kid.

You were right to leave him.

Well, come on.

- Say something. She's your friend.

- We all know how I feel about Joe.

Listen, I like Joe as well.

Fine, I did like him.

And I know you think it was an accident.

And if it was,

I'm sure the system will clear that up.

I've got to go. My shift started at 12

and I'm already late.

Just think about it.

OK? Joe will always let you down.

Always.

- I thought you'd support me.

- That's what I'm doing.

I'll see you later.

- Caffeine will give you arrhythmia.

- F*** off!

Seriously. Mess up your heart

like that RAK sh*t that's all over the news.

- When's your test?

- Next week, Thursday.

Where have you been?

It's a bloody circus here today.

Rob's about to crack one off.

Matt. Matt!

- Where the f*** have you been?

- Told you.

Sorry, Sergeant. Personal stuff.

- How's your step-sister doing, then?

- Well, she's still confused.

Yeah, well,

Joe's a f***ing disgrace, isn't he?

He let me down.

He let the entire MS U down.

Anyway, listen up.

It's kicking off all over the gaff.

Craig's taking the launch

to Battersea Bridge.

There's some kind of riot going on.

People are diving in the drink.

So what we're going to do

is steam down there

and pick up the jumpers.

So dust her down, lock 'n' load.

Let's get ready to rock 'n' roll, boys.

Rob!

- Something's wrong with Sally!

- There's always something wrong.

No, she said some guy attacked her

on the way in today and she just fainted.

I think it must be shock.

Do I look like a f***ing doctor?

Oh, Jesus! Get ready!

Come on, let's go.

Jesus f***ing Christ!

This is John Healy, our first trialist.

A week after receiving his initial dose,

he started having an allergic reaction.

A bad one.

We thought it best

to keep him in isolation.

His physiology and cellular make-up

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