Hope for the Addicted Page #3

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He's right, Nic.

This place is f***ed up.

We've gotta get out of here

while we're still in one piece.

Well, what about the top floor?

There was a fire escape,

I saw it from the outside.

Yeah, I saw that too.

Okay. I'll go and find it.

On your own? Are you mad?

Are you sure?

I mean, I can come with you.

No, I'll be quicker on my own.

I'm scared.

I mean, what if Adam

doesn't come back?

Of course he'll come back.

You don't know that.

Don't lose the plot, Liz.

You know, it'll all be fine.

We'll find a way to get out.

Where's Adam's cigarettes?

Did he take his cigarettes?

- Have you seen them?

- You don't smoke.

I just feel like a fag.

Why?

- Adam?

- Mike!

- Adam?

- Mike!

It's f***ing coming!

Mike!

Help!

What the f***!

F*** you.

Keep quiet.

This might sting.

Hold very still.

Can you feel it

coursing through your veins?

So nasty.

We have got company.

But I'll be back.

Goddamn!

Where the f*** have you been?

It's taken Mike.

Mike? Who's "it"?

The ghost, whatever it is.

It's taken him.

Did you see or hear anything?

I mean, did you see Mike?

I didn't see anything.

What about the fire escape?

Is there one out there?

Yeah, it's blocked.

Someone really

doesn't want us to get out.

I've had enough of sitting around.

We need to move.

- We need to find Mike.

- Yeah.

Well, he was dragged

like before. That way.

I just wanna go home.

Help me.

Help me.

Help me.

Where is he?

He's over there!

Right, we'll have

to pick him up.

Here we go.

We can put him on this.

That'll do. There's nothing

we can really do for him.

He'll have to sweat it out.

He could die.

He's just gonna

have to sleep it off.

Well, let's hope so, eh?

Yeah.

This isn't going to work.

I've tried.

I've really tried.

But you're not

making any effort.

You're still addicted to

that... that nasty sh*t!

I can't do it anymore.

What?

I'm doing everything I can.

And who says

I'm not making an effort?

The director of this place.

He says you're worse off

than when you first came in.

A complete loser.

I've had enough.

I want a divorce.

Don't say that.

What about the kids?

Like you give a toss.

They're better off without you.

Just stay away from us.

Anyone's phone working yet?

No, mine's still dead.

Mine too.

We should never have come here.

None of this makes any sense.

I'm going to

check out upstairs again.

Who's gonna come?

What about Mike?

I'll come with you.

I don't wanna stay here

on my own with him.

Then come with us.

He'll be okay.

What if he isn't?

Mike! Mike!

He's gone.

Gone where?

It's empty.

There's no way out.

Babe, it's gonna be okay, I promise.

We're gonna get out of here,

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