Midnight Blue Page #5

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I'd rather die than let them

touch me again...

Die!

What are you saying?

-Yes, I'd prefer to die...

Die!

Stay still.

Sit down.

I'm leaving...

I can't stay here anymore.

-Don't be an idiot.

Let's go.

I'm in charge.

Have you forgotten?

We'll go, but not before

Enzo arrives...

Where will we go without a passport?

Can you tell me?

Soon we'll be so far away from

here they'll never find us.

Yes...

-So stay calm.

Try to control yourself.

You and Bruno are complicating

everything...

From this moment on you

follow my orders.

I don't want anymore trouble

with them, understood?

We'll wait for Enzo to arrive

with the passports.

I don't give a f***,

I don't give a f***...

About the passports,

about Enzo, or Greece!

Will you shut up?

-I'm leaving now...

Now!

-Cut it out.

You've really decided to split,

how smart...

You really are smart.

Our hero has decided.

Then start watching the house!

What are you waiting for?

Go!

Try to forgive him, Pier...

We shouldn't have brought him with us.

Pier, listen...

Can we trust Enzo?

Will he bring the passports?

Sure he will.

That's not what worries me...

He isn't the problem,

the girls are...

What will we do with them?

We certainly can't bring them with us.

Hi.

-Hi, Francoise, how are you?

Fine, and you?

-Not bad.

Did you bring about the passports?

Sure, it took some time but I managed

to do a good job with them...

Your friends can relax, I challenge

anyone to tell me they're fakes.

Let me see.

-Aren't they perfect? Look.

They're good.

-Thanks.

You did a good job.

-Listen, tell your friends...

The fishing must leave

tomorrow morning at ten...

So don't be late.

-Okay.

Anything you need,

I'm at your disposal.

Thanks.

-Always, remember that.

I'll remember.

Well?

-No, not me.

Rita, you go.

There's only one.

Mario.

Take it, this is more than enough.

-Yes.

Come on, Elena.

Help.

Pier.

What happened?

The girls.

Be careful.

Bruno, Mario.

I've got one of them, quick...

Get the other two.

Don't let them get away.

Damn you.

-I wasn't running away.

I warned you.

Start walking, move it!

Wait

Wait, listen.

You go that way to other villas...

I'll go...

I'll go to the beach...

To get the javelin.

Mario?

Where are you?

Mario?

Let go of me.

You'll pay for this.

F***, there's no beer left.

Dirty whore.

Get down on the ground.

What's wrong with you?

Why are you looking at me like that?

What are you doing?

Mercy!

What do you want to do?

Help.

-I'll kill you.

No,

Mercy.

This is the perfect place

to slaughter you.

No, don't kill me.

I'm begging you, don't do it.

You're going to die,

but first I want to have some fun...

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