Children of the Corn V: Fields of Terror Page #3

- [Bottles Clink]

I guess we'll never know

what went wrong.

I don't understand.

I thought bungee jumping was so safe.

Yeah, but that was Kurt.

He was a free spirit.

Come on, Alison.

Join the party. Have a beer.

- No, thanks.

- Come on!

- You never know when your

number's gonna be called.

- I said no.

It wasn't an accident.

[Greg]

Say what?

[Tyrus]

Sure it was.

I mean, what, you think

he was murdered?

[Alison] When we were

packing up his apartment,

I found a suicide note.

You're lying!

Kurt would never do that!

I got rid of the note

before anyone saw it.

I thought

I was helping Kir.

I was trying to protect you.

Look, it doesn't matter.

It was wrong of me and I'm really sorry.

Kir, you okay?

Hey, baby.

It's okay.

Come on.

Lie back and try and get some rest.

[Sighs]

Can I get you anything?

I'll be in the next room

if you need...

No, please.

I don't want

to be alone.

[Door Opens, Footsteps]

Look, Alison, I understand

if you don't want to talk about it.

You know, you can trust me.

It's not that.

It's about my brother.

You never told me

you had a brother.

Our father was a drinker,

and a mean drunk.

When I got old enough,

I moved out and I never looked back.

My dad got even worse,

and Jacob took the brunt of it.

Finally ran away from home.

He was barely 14.

I had no idea.

I'm so sorry.

The last thing he told me

before he left...

was that he was

devoting his life...

to He Who Walks

Behind the Rows.

Do you think

he's with those kids?

When I heard that, my first impulse

was just to get the hell out of here,

to get as far away

as possible.

He's your brother.

Don't you want to see him?

Jacob doesn't want

anything to do with me.

Thinks I've abandoned him.

And you know what?

He's probably right.

[Owls Hooting, Animals Screeching]

[Footsteps]

[Labored Breathing]

[Rattling]

[Gasps]

[Rattling Continues]

- [Rattling]

- [Gasps]

[Rattling]

[Screaming]

- What is it? What happened?

- Oh, my God!

There was a man

at the window!

I'm gonna get Greg.

You stay here.

Hey.

This mud is still wet.

- [Ignition, Engine Starting]

- What the hell was that?

I don't know.

Alison!

What are you doing?

[Heavy Machinery Running]

[Machinery Continues]

[Machinery Stops]

[Sharp Hiss]

What is this thing?

Oh, my God!

- It's blood!

- What?

[Screaming]

Oh, my God!

It's Charlotte!

[Greg]

And Lazlo!

[Man]

Sheriff, look!

- Got a little bit more.

- What the hell is that?

I think it's a foot, sir.

Well, I'll be damned.

There's the big toe right there.

Matches the one in there...

I think.

Look, Officer,

we just needed a place to stay.

- We didn't have anyplace else to go.

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