Edge of Sanity Page #2

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No. Why?

- You know!

- No. What?

Liar! You know, you slut!

- Stop it!

- You see? I told you!

I told you I was bad!

Make me pray.

- Make me pray!

- Yes, all right!

Make me Pray!

Holy Father, in heaven are You

and in heaven shall be all Thy children.

Holy Father, bless me. Holy Father, Lo...

Love me.

Do you... love me?

Yeah. Yeah.

- Say it.

- I love you. I love you.

- Say it again.

- I love you. I love you.

- Forever?

- Yeah. Forever.

You're a good girl, a very good girl.

- Hope I haven't frightened you.

- That's all right. You just got excited.

You don't really think I'm bad, do you?

No.

You're just having your pleasure.

Do you still love me?

Yeah. Of course I do.

Liar.

Good morning.

Henry, time to get up.

Come on, wake up.

It's late.

Just because you work all night

does not mean you can sleep all day.

Oh! Elisabeth, please.

Doctor? Doctor?

I have an emergency.

My heart is missing. I can't find it.

- Oh, no.

- Doctor.

Will you help me look for it, please?

Oh, God.

Oh, yes, I remember where I lost it.

Hmm.

Well, I think you're awake.

Come on, now. They'll be here soon.

Our picnic, remember?

No, no, not today. I can't.

What do you mean, you can't? You must.

No. I must rest. I...

It's out of the question.

Henry, they're your friends.

You invited them.

I'm busy, too, but I have

no choice, have I?

My work isn't important enough

to allow me to be rude.

Madam.

Dr. Jekyll, Mr. Underwood

is waiting in your office.

Gabriel, you've been

my lawyer for 20 years.

You know me better than any man alive.

That's probably true.

And yet I feel that sometimes

I don't even know myself.

Henry, what's the matter?

Suppose you found yourself

at the edge of a labyrinth,

or, better still, a dark forest.

And you believed there was

a great secret hidden inside,

perhaps a wonderful secret.

But there was a danger

that even if you discovered it,

you might get lost

and never find your way out again.

Would you go forward into the forest?

It would just depend how worthwhile,

how valuable the prospect was,

how great the risk.

How can I help you?

I don't know yet.

But I will need your help.

And soon.

Show Inspector Newcomen

the body, will you?

I see it says the throat was cut across

to the extent of about six

or seven inches.

Bloody barbarian.

Must think he's making

cucumber sandwiches,

everything's so precise and neat.

- You sure he slit her throat first?

- Well, it's obvious, isn't it? He had to.

Or the other cuts wouldn't be so clean.

No struggling. Sick animal.

- No hacking at all.

- Hacking? No.

Three clean rips, I would say.

He must have had the eye of an eagle

and a hand steady as steel.

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