5 Souls Page #3

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I do.

I'd probably hesitate, too.

Count my costs,

weigh my options,

if I was in your condition.

Well, listen, Noah,

the soul I've chosen

for you, he's sick.

Barely hanging on by a thread.

Sh*t, you're almost

doing him a favor.

So what do you say?

Kill for me, Noah.

Show me what

you're really made of,

and you can live.

Room 223.

[BEEPING]

What did you do to yourself?

Please come back to me.

Room 223.

[MONITOR BEEPING]

[BEEPING CONTINUES]

[RAPID BEEPING]

[SUSTAINED BEEP]

[GASPING]

[SUSTAINED BEEP]

[SOBBING]

Who's there?

I know you're there.

Say something.

You're just going to leave?

Uh... I'm sorry.

I'm in the wrong room.

I made... It's my mistake.

Oh.

Do you need me to help you?

How can you help me?

Back to your bed.

No.

I know exactly where I am.

But you?

You don't know where you are...

or where you're going.

Did you like it?

What?

Well...

my ass.

How did it look?

It's flattering, actually.

Makes me think

you might listen,

if only for the view.

You're blind,

and you know that I'm here.

The doctors and the nurses,

they're not blind,

but they can't see me.

No one can see you

like I can, Noah.

I can smell your fear,

you know.

I don't know

what you're talking about.

Yes, you do.

Do you want my help?

How can you help me?

Tell me who you are.

You don't want to know.

Are you scared to find out?

I'm sorry that I disturbed you.

Noah!

He who lays down his life

for the truth...

can save it.

Jesus God, help me.

Hah!

Ah, my Noah...

it's a little late to be

calling on the Savior now.

I haven't been close

to anyone for a long time.

Yeah.

Matt said you lost your family.

My daughter Dani, she was...

she was the only good thing

in my life.

What happened?

I was late.

I was supposed to pick up Dani,

but I was always f***ing late.

She must of thought she saw me

walk into this building.

The building collapsed.

It was like some f***ing

Greek tragedy.

What caused the collapse?

Greed.

What the hell

are you doing here?

Investigating.

You're a long way

from Houston, boy.

And as I recall,

you ain't a cop anymore.

Just a couple seconds, guys.

I'm just a concerned citizen.

Say what...

what this make it?

Is that two

for Bickman International?

Now what are

the chances of that?

It's a horrible tragedy.

Tragedy seems

to follow you around.

Reynolds, my office

is in compliance

with every federal, state,

and local ordinance.

You know, we did all we could

after the accident.

Motherfuck!

You killed my family!

Are you sure you want

to go here again, boy?

Get this piece of sh*t

off my property.

[RINGING]

Hello?

Hey, Miranda.

Hi, David.

How you holding up?

[SIGHS]

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