Scream of the Banshee Page #2
The Mayans were right.
coming and will show no mercy.
Are you listening?
Ow.
Ah, crap.
You cheat, Idaho Commando.
No blades, only guns.
I will destroy you
next time.
Hey.
Hey.
You know,
I'm a little too old
to have a babysitter
waiting up for me.
No one's waiting up for you.
I just... I couldn't sleep.
You should go to bed.
Are you okay?
Yeah. I'm fine.
Fine.
Look.
I'm sorry
about the wall today.
It's okay.
Why don't you go to bed?
I mean,
you've gotta get sleep.
You haven't even started
packing your room yet.
What was behind it anyway?
Nothing.
Why don't you
ever tell me anything?
I don't wanna fight.
Yes, you do.
All the time, actually.
I can see it in the way
you look at me.
Why am I such
a disappointment to you?
Shayla, please.
I don't wanna
do this right now.
You treat me like a child.
You hate my boyfriend.
You refuse to even have a
simple conversation with him.
And, you know, sometimes,
I think you hate me, too,
because I'm the only thing
you have left of Dad!
Shayla, I don't wanna
get into this tonight.
When are you going
to stop blaming me?
It's not my fault you
weren't around when Dad died.
Bad night?
You, too?
It's not surprising,
considering.
No.
It was more than that.
I kept hearing voices
outside of my place all night.
Giggling.
Scratching.
And it wasn't the storm.
Something was trying
to get in.
It was taunting me.
I kept trying
to convince myself
that it was my imagination
getting the best of me.
Do you want to see what my
imagination did to me last night?
Yikes.
Then I guess it's a good
thing I didn't go outside.
Hey, guys.
What's going on?
Anything weird
happened to you
when you got home
last night?
Well, I was gutted to death
which is terribly strange, because
the only weapons available are guns.
feeling scabby after last night.
Mmm.
Oh, there was a dead
weasel on my front doorstep.
Otherwise, feeling dandy.
Oh, my God.
Professor,
what is going on?
I looked up Broderick
Duncan's name last night.
He used to teach here.
Retired 10 years ago.
Then I found
I know he's gotta have
something to do with this.
"I am not a god.
I am not a man.
"I am the bringer of darkness.
"The great wielder
of the truth.
"Mankind has long suffered
at the hands of mortals,
"but I am the vessel
"for its forgiveness and
pay for its ultimate sin,
"complacency. "
On the one hand,
he's an esteemed professor
who retired with dignity,
and on the other hand, he's
an end-of-days prophet of doom.
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