The Wicked One Page #2

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b*tch-cake.

That's, uh,

quite a collection

you've got there.

That's my personal

collection.

Usually, the items

I acquire are something

that have

theatrical presence.

Impressive.

I'd love to hear

more about this patient...

3178, Doctor.

Insurance purposes?

Seriously?

Patient 3178

is the most feared person

in the institute.

Do share.

As a young boy,

Colin Miller

started hearing voices.

Voices he claimed

came from an entity

that only he could see.

He called that entity

"the wicked one."

He brutally murdered

his parents, sister,

and five others

before I acquired him.

From the moment

he entered this establishment,

Colin Miller

ceased to exist.

Now, only

the Wicked One remains.

Hmm, interesting.

Tate?

Lehman?

Oh, f***!

(alarm blaring)

Is that

what I think it is?

It's impossible!

Dr. Shaw, we have

to get you out of here.

What the hell happened?

The patient's escaped

from isolation.

Oh, my God.

(alarm blaring)

Colin.

What the hell happened

to that red state?

I want all of you

to go back to your rooms.

Now.

(cackling, laughter)

(gunshot)

(cackling)

(gunshots)

(screaming)

(Haywood)

Damn you!

Open this door,

you b*tch!

Open!

(overlapping shouting)

Damn you!

I'm gonna kill you!

Oh, sh*t.

Open this door!

(chuckling)

(muzak)

(elevator dings)

Oh, sh*t.

Aah!

(whimpering)

(sobbing)

(sobbing)

(crunching, splashing)

(birds chirping)

(man)

Hey...

- There you go, babe.

- Thank you.

I can't tell you guys

how stoked I am about

- this Wicked Fest thing.

- I meant to ask you,

so what are you

going for this year?

Last year, you were

a naughty schoolgirl,

and I think you looked

a little bit more like

Velma from

"Scooby-Doo."

(laughing)

Contrary to your

point of view,

Halloween isn't an excuse

to dress up like a dirty hooker.

Liv, you're gonna be fine,

no matter

what you decide to go as.

So, this Wicked Fest,

is it adult-oriented,

or is it, like,

kid-friendly?

Ahh, what's going on, guys?

- Come in.

- What'd I miss?

Well, Alex was about

to explain this whole

Wicked Fest,

Dr. Destiny thing.

Mm-mmm...

Chris, Dr. Dementia.

- Oh...

- You know, like, the old-school Halloween host.

- Mm-mmm.

- No.

Okay, like, okay,

Wolfula.

- Nope.

- No.

Morgas?

- Try again.

- No.

Oh, my God, really?

Oh, my God... okay, Elvira.

- Ahh!

- Thank you.

Elvira was

f***ing hot.

- But still...

- Hey!

So, it's like

a retro thing?

...you'll love it.

Let's face it, guys,

Halloween isn't

what it used to be.

Nowadays, kids go

in the church parking lots

and football fields

and walk 100 feet

to get their candy.

You remember

when we were kids?

Oh, my God,

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