The Collector Page #3

Now.

Crap.

Crap.

The pipeline from the laundry.

Going up yonder.

We are the only way. All right?

Let her go.

You got me.

I have, let it go.

I never find it anyway.

Depart

. Where you going?

. That's all we have,

dog?

. That's it?

Marica.

. That's it?

.ing fag b*tch.

Show me who you are.

..

B*tch.

No, take away that.

Huye.

Central 316, responding

the emergency call.

My God.

Do not move.

Stop.

Hands up.

Up.

Drop the gun.

Drop the gun.

Here 316 Central.

. Hannah?

. Still there?

I must do something.

We must be swift.

We must get out of here fast.

All units respond.

Run. Run.

It's coming.

I'm going to go up,. All right?

I'm going up there is

well, stay where you are. OK?

Right here.

. What are you doing?

Come here, help me.

Okay.

This type, the exterminator,

. is the same as

worked with you earlier today?

. I seen his face?

Yes, I saw it.

. What happened inside the house?

Something horrible.

I tried to save them.

They're all dead.

Lord, the company called Master Trap

Exterminators, we have a direction.

Take care of it and take it to the hospital.

. What time is it?

Almost midnight.

I did

. What?

I need you to call my wife.

I'll see at the hospital.

I need you to call

immediately.

Okay,

. What's the number?

. hello?

Help.

Help.

Come on.

No.

. I'll kill you ...

Hell, I'll kill you ..

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