The Sector Page #2

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I'll give it some thought.

Yeah well I wouldn't think

about it too long Dresher.

You know there's always...

Brennan.

You should really tell me

when you plan on stopping by.

You should really learn to lock

your doors at sundown, Reverend Raines.

My doors are always open.

This is God's house, remember?

What's God gonna do

when a gang comes in here

and steals everything you have?

I'm gonna do what the

good lord gave me the

common sense to do.

I'm gonna shoot 'em.

Heh. Gonna shoot 'em?

Look at you. Red Eye.

The Devil's Kool Aid.

I am not in the mood for a sermon.

You know Dresher,

before this all happened,

before the world dilapidated,

I did a lot of bad things.

Did harm to some good people

who didn't deserve it.

Here we go.

I remember once I robbed a liquor store.

This kid was behind the counter.

When I put that gun in his face,

he looked at me. Wasn't

a look of fear. Not anger.

It was solace. Like somehow

I was about to release

that kid from a life of pain.

Sometimes I see that same look

in your face my friend.

Told you I was in no mood

for a sermon. And I don't

wanna be released.

Bullshit. You got no past.

You got no future. A man

with no memory of who

he is a dangerous man.

Point is, you may never

know who you really are,

and sometime you're gonna have

to come to terms with that.

Appreciate the bed.

Reverend, the liquor store.

What happened?

It's open.

Aaryn Honey, there's

somebody here to see you.

Can't you see I'm with a client?

He won't take no for an answer.

Aaryn. How ya been?

I've been, great Dresher.

How've you been?

I need to talk to you.

Well, I'm a real busy right now.

It won't take long.

What do you want?

I'm after a mark.

You never change do you?

You haven't shown your face in

almost a year and when you do

it's about some bounty

you're after. Go to hell.

Wait. Who did that to you?

It's not really your problem is it?

That's fair. Listen.

I'm working on something big.

Real big. And when I'm done

the Union is gonna pay

me enough gold prime so we

can get the hell outta here and

go wherever we wanna go.

Dresher, I'd really

like to believe you, but

you're just like all the rest.

You're all promise. Nothing else.

I don't want this for you.

I never did.

Right now I need your help.

You know everybody that comes

through these parts.

Who are you looking for?

This guy.

The guy's name is Anson.

Has he been here?

Bout a week ago.

He and his boys showed up drunk as hell.

Beat on all the girls here.

Paid well but they

weren't exactly worth the trouble.

You're telling me Anson did this?

No. Anson was strange

but he wasn't hostile.

He spoke of things. Odd things.

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