Hellhole Page #2

Daisy, take care of her.

Make her feel at home.

Relax now.

Leave me alone!

Chase me around the sand!

Kill her!

- Okay. Okay.

- Stop it! Stop it!

- Ladies! Stop it!

- Take it easy, take it easy!

All right, you f***ing c*nts.

Knock it off.

Linda!

Son of a b*tch.

You're Fletcher's meat now.

You're never gonna be the same.

No, no, no!

Who are they?

Oh, you don't want

to mess with them.

No!

They belong to death.

- Hear her scream?

- Help me! No!

She's now part of Hellhole.

Hellhole?

Yes.

And once they take you to Hellhole,

you don't never come back.

B*tch!

This'll be the last time

you do this.

Come on.

Okay.

Shh, shh, shh!

Don't open your mouth,

don't say a word,

don't do anything.

If I take my hand away,

you promise you won't

say nothing? Huh?

Promise? Huh?

Okay.

You got what I want,

now, where is it?

Huh? Where are they?

Don't move.

Where are they?

You don't know nothin', do you?

Hey, you like my new 'do?

Huh?

Come on. You know me.

You know me. Come on, b*tch.

You know me.

How's your mother? Huh?

Sweetheart, you remember

your mother?

Now, listen to me...

You get me what I want,

or you're gonna stay here

for a long, long time.

We put you here, and we'll keep

you here until you die!

You understand, b*tch?

Hey, scumbag!

Oh, oh!

What the hell are you doing, man?

What you think

you're doing in there, huh?

Go give somebody a pill, will ya?

Hey, I'm talking to you!

What the f*** is the matter

with you, man?

Huh? Huh?

Huh?

It's okay, darling.

Go back to sleep.

Everything's under control.

Don't worry. He's gone.

Are you all right?

I'm fine.

What was that creep doing here?

I just woke up, and he was there.

What was he saying to you?

He threatened me,

and he was asking me questions.

What questions?

He said they'd gotten you here

and they were gonna keep you here?

What does that mean?

I don't know.

Have you ever seen him before?

Damn it, I don't remember!

What does he want from me?

I don't know,

but I'm gonna find out.

Do you know how...

how frustrating it is...

not to know who you are?

Maybe it can be a relief.

People are always

telling each other their life stories.

For a little while now,

you don't have to do that.

You're in a kinda...

state of grace.

I'm glad you're here.

I'm gonna find out

why you're here.

What's Hellhole?

Susan, it's very important

that you don't ever

mention that again.

Well, what is it, damn it?

It's something...

For your safety, for now,

I want you to promise me

that you won't mention

Hellhole to anyone.

Will you promise me that?

Who is it?

It's me, Vera.

What's the matter with you, huh?

When I tell you to come here

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