Blood Shed Page #5

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By who? By you?

By Jezebel?

What is this?

What the f***?

Samira.

Samira!

Samira!

Open up!

What have you done, huh?

Where's Samira? Where's Trace?

And his name... is Gabriel.

You piece of sh*t.

I'm not your blood.

If you don't tell me where Samira and

Trace are in the next five seconds,

I'll cut your head off.

She seeks what she lost.

Where is she?

She wants the child...

child, one of you holds.

Is Samira pregnant?

No.

Are you?

How do we get out of here?

You will find passage underneath.

The psych ward?

If I don't find her,

or that little boy,

I will find you,

and I will kill you.

You the puta that

killed my Lucy?

I ain't afraid of you,

you shape-shifting c*nt.

That 'sposed to scare me?

Come on out here,

you f***ing witch!

Evette, will you wait up?

I don't have time to wait.

I'm getting the f*** outta here.

Gabriel.

Mi Gabriel.

This isn't the way out.

The elevator doesn't work.

I thought you were dead.

I walk these hallways everyday.

I know all the good spots

to hide from Arsen.

Where's Trace?

He died quick.

Evette?

I will do whatever you want.

I'll go wherever you wanna go.

I just don't wanna be alone.

Neither do I.

Mom!

Mom!

Mom!

Ma.

Mi Gabriel.

I've been waiting

so long to see you.

My handsome boy.

So how do you think

this was started?

Probably somebody smoking and sh*t.

We have problem with homeless.

Where ya headin' darlin'?

Arizona.

What a coincidence, so am I.

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