Dorm Page #6

Help me!

Go ahead and save him.

But he could be faking it.

Help me!

Help me!

Hey, it's 6 p.m. Let's head back.

Let's go.

Hey, I'm leaving now.

Then how come they say that...

Miss Pranee was related to your death?

You read that newspaper, right?

It's about my father.

Miss Pranee didn't want me to find out.

Vichien!

What are you doing?

Who gave you permission to enter?

Come here.

Why did you do this? Why?

I'll hit you until I break your hand.

I just wanted to read the news about my father.

Unfortunately, Miss Pranee caught me first.

Miss Pranee, Vichien hasn't

returned to the dorm yet.

Before my accident...

I managed to sneak back

in to steal the newspaper.

Ever since then...

Miss Pranee has thought that my death...

was her fault.

But how come you have to drown...

over and over like this?

I don't know.

How much longer will you be stuck like this?

I don't know myself.

But it's really cold at the bottom.

See... didn't I tell you...

that it must be the boy who drowned in the pool.

I've seen ghosts like this before.

At my old house...

a motorcycle crashed

rounding the corner one night.

The driver flew off his bike and died instantly.

After that...

I'd hear the same motorbike...

skid around the corner almost every night.

As if the spirit hadn't been reborn yet...

so it had to re-enact it's death...

over and over.

What then?

We moved the heck out of there.

No...

How do we help the spirits get reborn...

so they stop re-enacting their own deaths?

Ghosts and humans occupy separate worlds.

To help a ghost you must be a ghost.

To be a ghost, you have to die first.

Unless you can split your spirit from your body.

Are you crazy?

Why would you want to die?

Ton...

swear that you won't do it.

Hey, promise me.

Dr. Nui, what the hell are you looking at?

Something's wrong with Chatree.

He seems strange.

Sh*t, the other day you said he wasn't strange.

I know.

But today he seems strange.

Maybe...

he's going to jump off the building.

How the hell can he jump through the grille?

Can you see that water tank?

I've climbed to the top before.

The view is even nicer from up there.

I'll take you there someday.

Chatree has disappeared.

Playing during dinner again?

You'll see... I'll teach you a lesson.

Hey, Chatree! Chatree!

Chatree, are you okay?

Chatree, wake up!

Killed himself, right?

No.

I think he split his spirit from his body.

What are you talking about?

Splitting spirits from what?

He told me himself...

that he wanted to help his

friend that drowned in the pool.

I suggested he could if

he split his spirit from his body.

Trust me...

we have to take him to the old pool.

Miss Pranee, Chatree killed himself.

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