Triangle Page #3
Hello!
Somebody please help us?
Hello?
Where the f*** is everybody?
You don't even now
where we're going.
Well, we're just, just walking
for the sake of it.
You all right?
I feel like
I know this place.
I recognize this corridor.
Liners, they look pretty similar.
No, that's not it.
Come check this out.
This is the same ship.
This thing's old.
Jess.
Oome on.
Oome on.
Here's where we boarded.
Oh, yeah.
Aeolus.
Aeolus was the Greek god of the winds
and the father of Sisyphus,
the man condemned by the gods to the task
of pushing a rock up a mountain
and let it see
roll back down again.
That's a shitty punishment.
What did he do?
He cheated Death. No, he made
a promise to Death that he didn't keep.
I studied it but I can't remember.
Can we just keep on moving, please?
Hello?
Whoever it was might wanna come
back for these.
Let me see?
These are mine.
These are my keys.
What are you talking about?
They're mine.
Bullshit.
This is, this is my house key.
This is my, my car key.
This is my son. See?
Wait. So you had them
with you on the yacht?
Yes.
It's gotta be Heather.
Come on.
How else did they get here?
It was Heather dropping her keys but
not bothering to say, "I didn't drown."
Why not?
Come on.
Heather?
Looks like you get your welcome party,
just not the welcome.
Heather!
Yo, Greg, what time you got?
Eleven thirty.
Heather.
Heather!
Where is everyone?
Heather!
Sally! Please. Please.
I don't know where everyone is
but the ship's not deserted.
I mean, maybe some of us think
that it is but it's not,
so let's just go
to the bridge.
We'll find the skipper
and then we'll go home.
I saw someone.
F***.
Wait.
Hello?
Did you see who it was?
Was it Heather?
I didn't see.
I'm sorry.
Where're you going?
Why don't you
just help me out here?
What?
Just wait for Vic.
What?
It's fine.
Why can't we go with him?
Let's just do as Greg says and
wait here for Victor, okay?
Fine.
I think Victor's in danger.
It's just I'm having deja vu
every time I turn a corner.
No, no. No.
I know this place.
No, you don't know this place.
You're just in shock.
That's funny.
What is it? What is it?
Is it Tommy?
Is it guilt? Is that what it is?
Do you feel guilty?
Hello?
Hello.
Hello.
We're on the third floor. The bridge
is exactly two floors above us.
Greg, that was blood.
I know guys that work
on ships like this.
They see us, they get bored.
They're just letting off some steam.
What? They rescue us from
the sea and then they just hide for fun?
Yeah.
Well, what's your theory?
I don't know, but I'm not,
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