Darkroom Page #3
Jean?
Oh, my God, it's Michelle.
Michelle.
Oh, my God.
We gotta get out of here.
These people are nuts.
Um...
Is there anything in your room?
Anything at all?
Just a chair.
I'm wearing some
stupid green dress.
My God,
I think they're gonna kill us.
They're not gonna kill us.
We're gonna get out of this room.
How?
I don't know.
I just...
I need to think.
Oh, God!
Oh, God.
Michelle!
Michelle, help!
Wait, what are you...
Wait!
What are you doing?
Oh, no, no, no, no!
Please!
Please!
Leave her alone!
No! Stop it!
Let her go!
Jean!
Hey!
Jean!
Hello?
God!
Sweetheart.
I have something for you.
Not so fast.
You have to sing for your supper.
Give me the food, b*tch.
Tsk, tsk.
The Lord hates a crude tongue.
Now let's remain
lady-like, shall we?
Shall we leave you in the dark?
No, no, no just...
I'm sorry.
I'm just really hungry.
Shut up!
Now do as I say.
Go to chair and sit.
Who's a dirty girl?
Who's a dirty girl?
Please just tell me
what you want me to do.
Who's a dirty girl,
you little slut?
Me.
Me!
Mmm...
We gotta get out of here, okay?
Easy, easy.
Okay.
Help me.
Please don't leave.
You have to help me, okay?
I wish...
You can make it. Go.
I can't go.
I can't go!
Go.
Michelle...
I can't go!
Go.
I'm sorry.
You can make it.
You can make it.
You left me there, Michelle.
Lauren.
It wasn't my fault, Lauren.
Help, please!
I was worried they put too
much medicine in your food.
My brother and sister are angry,
that's all.
I need to...
I need to get up.
Here, I can help.
What is it?
You sniff this.
It'll make the nightmares go away.
Feel better?
Mmm...
Do you want to see my scar?
I saw yours and that's how
I knew we would be friends.
I haven't shown this to anyone,
but we have a real connection
I got this a long time ago.
That's right, Daniel.
We have a connection.
You want to be friends, right?
We need to help each other
get out of here, together.
I don't think that can happen.
That's between Larry and Rachel.
We can stay here, though.
You people are f***ing crazy!
Don't call me that.
That is not nice.
This is our funhouse,
like my brother said.
Daniel?
Larry, please.
I was just...
You see what you've done to him?
Michelle...
Wakey-wakey.
Since you bullied my brother...
I didn't bully him.
Choose.
I don't want to.
Choose or you get both.
Hmm?
Okay.
Michelle?
No!
Larry, she's getting away!
Larry!
Help me!
Don't go!
Please, come back.
No!
Just wait till your sister
gets home, you moron!
All right, little girl.
There's no way out!
Help!
Help me, please!
Help me.
Okay.
Help.
What did he do?
He helped one of them with food.
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