Asylum of Darkness Page #3

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- Van gogh?

You know, he let you call him

that

because the real Van gogh killed

himself

rather than live on and be

insane.

- I'm not gonna kill myself.

- If you do this, you're as good

as dead.

- Woo!

Is that you?

I'm free now.

Don't be sad.

I'm so happy to find you.

Okay.

Okay, you got me.

Maybe Van gogh and the doc were

right.

Maybe it's too much for me out

here.

You, you won't believe what i

just saw.

Was it something like

this?

- Hey, help!

Buddy, I don't know why

I'm trying to save you.

Come on outta there.

- No, stop it!

- What are you doin'?

- Stop it!

No!

- What are you doin'?

Get a grip.

You're free.

Got to get control of your

imagination

or you're not gonna last out

here.

Gotta put the water

back in the glass.

So who are you, huh, buddy?

I couldn't remember anything

about where I used to live.

I had nowhere else to go.

I figured a dead man's

not going to come home

for a good night's sleep, so

I'll take his place.

Finally.

A break.

I had no intention of

starting a life of crime,

but I needed a head start on my

new life.

Besides, I tried to save him.

I wasn't taking much in return.

You've done all right

for yourself, Mr. Finch.

Too bad you can't take it with

ya.

- Coming up next, an asylum

inmate is loose tonight.

- We bought

flooring for this room?

We got flooring for this room

free.

And this room was free, too.

It's on again.

- Is it really you?

Are you really here?

I thought I saw you earlier

tonight.

- Hello, art.

Where'd you see me?

In the bottom of a Martini

glass?

Or did you call out my name in

passion,

get kicked out of some slut's

house,

and have to come crawling back

here to me?

- Um.

No,

I, uh,

car was stolen.

- Save it.

- No, Ellen, I.

Ellen.

How do, how do I know?

Your name is Ellen Finch.

- By accident of marriage.

- Aw, what the f***?

It's not me.

I know the alarm code.

I know her name's Ellen.

- Stop staring at me.

- Ellen, I just wanted you to

know

that I wasn't out drinking

tonight

or with anyone.

- Well good.

- I, I love you.

- Not tonight you don't.

Since you haven't been out

drinking,

I guess you can sleep in here.

- To repeat the top

story at this late hour,

a manhunt for an escaped

mental patient has ended.

The man was taken back to the

hospital,

and is in poor condition

after being involved

in a car accident.

The owner of the car is missing,

but the return of the escaped

man

comes as a relief, as he was a

danger

to himself and others.

- Ghouls, that's all those

people are.

You should've known

better than to turn it on

before going to bed.

That stuff gives me nightmares.

- Look, I don't

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