Book of Blood Page #3

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- Right... right.

Let's just dump this sh*t

and go for a pint!

I'm not kidding ya prick.

There's something on my back.

F*** sake!

He just started freaking out.

He's winding you up!

Oh man! Why did you have to

go and do that?

- I had you man. I had you good.

- F*** you!

Hi ya.

So?

This is where it all happened, isnt it?

Yeah.

Will you be okay up here

can I get you anything?

No! Not a soul.

I'll be fine... Thanks.

My room is right below yours,

so I'll hear you if you call.

Okay.

Good night.

- I sleep naked.

- Right!

Sssh... listen.

- I dont hear anything.

- Thats right.

I havent seen one fly,

one spider or an ant even.

Anywhere.

Do you?

It's like the place is being...

shunned...

I can't sleep either..

I think I might have a fever.

When I was a kid if I couldnt sleep...

My mother would make me warm milk.

Helps me sometimes...

when I masturbate.

Professor?

You all right?

You ah...

- You were crying.

- I... I'm fine Simon... I'm fine..

I was just having a dream.

Thats all..

You can close the door, Simon.

Come on, Reg.

Just say whats on your mind.

I just think you're being

unprofessional, that's all!

What's that supposed to mean?

I'm trained to do what I do...

You've got a PhD.

What's he bringing to the party?

If there is even a slightest chance he

can help us to open this house up...

- I'm going to encourage it...!

- Yeah!

Just be careful the house isnt

the only thing he opens up.

Look Reg... If you dont like the

way I'm approaching my research,

I'll get some one else to carry my wires.

Mary?

Jesus! Christ.!

Sorry...

I heard you call.

- Did you hear it?

- What?

The voices, the whispering.

The pounding on the floor.

Listen.

I've recorded it.

There's nothing there.

The f***?

- Help!

- What's this Simon?

What's in there Reg?

Simon! Simon!

I can't get it open... Jesus, Reg!

Mary.

What the...?

Simon

- My God, Simon. What happened to you?

- I don't know.

- I don't know what happened.

- Ssh, dont try to talk now.

- I don't know what happened.

- Sssh, ssh.

[I'M DEATH]

[I serve Hell, and in

its turn, Hell serves me]

Better have a look at this

Well. That's something

you dont see every day.

- How did all that happen, Reg?

- I dont know.

But then again, I dont know how David

Copperfield makes elephants disappear.

Your saying it was just a trick.

Was the whispering you heard a trick?

Was this?

Get some rest.

What are you doing?

Whatever this is... should be

examined forensically.

You want to be sure. Right?

Where is he?

I don't know.

He was gone before I woke up.

I'm just curious to know how this

stuff got on those walls, Nigel.

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