Believers Page #3

I can 't move my arm.

Hey.

- Dressing looks good.

- Sit back down.

What is this place, Dave?

Who are these people?

I have no f***ing idea, man.

I'm sorry to have kept you waiting.

Can I get you something to drink?

No, we're good. How about

letting us the f*** out of here?

I understand you are feeling upset

right now.

Hey, we were trying to save

that woman's life.

Her death is your fault.

You know that, right?

I'm truly sorry

for your current situation.

But our actions were necessary

to preserve the integrity of our mission.

Mission, huh?

What mission?

In less than 13 hours...

...we will be leaving this place.

What is this place? Is this a kind of

government experiment or something?

Who the f*** are you people?

We're the Quanta Group.

The what?

We are a small organization.

A dedicated few with a common goal.

"A common goal."

And what goal is that?

To perpetuate our species.

You could've fooled me.

Listen to me.

You can't just kidnap two paramedics

on a call...

...without somebody knowing, okay?

If we don't show up or check in...

...someone's gonna come looking for us.

You understand that?

By the time they have determined

what has happened, we will have gone.

Gone where?

Take them to the Reflecting Room.

I'll need to discuss our options

with the Teacher.

- What the f*** is the Reflecting Room?

- Let's go.

- You think about what you're doing.

- Come on. Let's go.

You hear me?

You think about what you're doing.

I'm sorry for this, sir.

We had no choice.

Come on. Let's go.

I said, let's go.

- Hey.

- Come on...

Easy.

You guys are making a huge mistake.

You know that?

Know what the maximum

for kidnapping is?

Yeah, it's like 20 years.

You really want that?

You are the one who will be

serving the sentence. Not us.

These people are freaks, man.

What's up with those tattoos?

You see them?

They're like devil's pitchforks

or something.

I have no idea.

How's your arm?

It hurts.

Hurts like hell.

- Dave?

- Yeah?

You think they're gonna kill us?

No.

If they were gonna kill us,

they would've already done it.

I knew something bad

was gonna happen.

I knew it.

You remember that tremor

we had last night?

My mother's picture fell off the wall...

...and broke glass all over the floor.

It was the only thing that fell off. It was

the only thing that was damaged, Dave.

Listen, Vic. Please don't...

Don't start with that superstitious

mumbo-jumbo sh*t, all right, buddy?

We'll figure a way out of here.

How are we gonna do that?

Like I said.

We don't check in...

...they'll come looking for us.

The appearance

of an objective world...

...distinguishable from

the subjective self...

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