Beyond Re-Animator Page #3

Why do your residency

in the "joint"?

Really. Why, Howard?

As a kid, I saw my sister die.

I'm so sorry.

I never want to

feel helpless again.

I tried to resuscitate her.

I wanted to bring her back.

Who was helping you today?

Doctor Herbert West.

He's a prisoner but, he worked

at a university hospital.

He researched death as a disease.

One of his reanimation

experiments lost control.

The man went crazy... violent.

Like the man today?

And escaped

from the Morgue.

The morgue?

He broke into our house.

That expression

reminds me of Emily.

Your sister?

You're going?

- It's been a long day.

- Yeah.

Looks like your ankle is better.

Yeah.

Seize the moment?

Go for it.

You got everything.

Moses isn't doing so good.

We need lab. Space,

somewhere private.

He doesn't seem human.

I think this will do.

He's a monster.

He was the freshest

specimen we could find.

It's a problem.

It is a problem!

I want to help people, not

create mindless freaks!

Having second thoughts?

All medical research

requires risks.

If you don't see,

you shouldn't be here.

Soon I'll find a force to bring

order to that chaotic organism.

Away to restore

rational behaviour?

I can now accelerate the

testing phase of my current work.

With your help.

This work requires commitment

and full confidentiality.

You must tell no one.

- I'll walk?

- Lipstick on your collar.

Doctor Phillips, I'm going

to be leaving now.

What's that for?

Doctor Phillips.

Do you need anything?

Are you there?

I was afraid you weren't coming.

I was working late.

On what?

Nothing. Just clinic stuff.

What are you doing,

investigating me?

- No.

- Yeah.

I was wondering how

the man was doing.

He's fine.

Really?

Doesn't seem human anymore.

We shouldn't have...

You shouldn't have, what?

What's the matter?

The story I'm on.

I figured out some stuff,

but it's just speculation.

- You need hard facts.

- Yeah.

But to get them I'll

have to take some risks.

What do I do?

Play it safe, or "go for it"?

You've got to "go for it".

Really?

You got to take some chances.

That's what you're doing,

isn't it?

What's your new story about?

Can't tell you yet.

Secrets?

Every girl needs a few secrets.

It hurts so much.

I can't even spit, Doc.

I don't see anything.

Once they gave me

little red pills,

Vicodin, made me feel better.

Little red pills. Little red

tits.

- Take two at bedtime.

- How about now?

Can I have more?

- Today's the day, cabrn.

- Today's the day.

I'll see you in the yard.

- You're a dead man.

- Adead man.

Today's the day.

It worked.

Reschedule the afternoon.

But doctor...

Now. To test it.

On who?

My story isn't working,

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