The Crow: Salvation Page #3

lt's " AC-005."

You're the skell that broke into

the evidence room.

F***!

What do you want?

A scar

on the arm...

of the man who planted this

in Alex Corvis's car.

There was no scar, you freak.

The Corvis kid made it up.

He was innocent.

You killed him!

You and Erlich

and Roberts and Toomey.

What do you think,

Officer Dutton, huh?

An eye for an eye?

[ Screams ]

No! No!

[ Men Shouting ]

- [ Gunshot ]

- Get her!

[ Screaming ]

You were there?

All four of you?

You killed her!

l saw it!

B*tch killed herself

when she shot a cop in the foot.

lf she had just shut up and acted like

a girl, nothing would have happened.

So you're right, spooky.

You happy?

[ Gunshot ]

l'm working on it.

[ Gunshot ]

[ Rock, lndistinct ]

[ Continues lndistinct ]

[ Chattering ]

- Police!

- F***! What the f***?

Don't do that, man.

That's f***in' really cool.

Thank you.

So, how'd the month

end up?

- Fantastic.

- Yeah.

- Never been better.

Where's Dutton?

Probably parked in front of

some high school with a hard-on.

The f*** never showed up.

[ Laughing ]

- You know why Dutton's not here?

- No.

Rigor mortis.

Dead!

One shot to the head.

Then 53 stab wounds

with a six-inch blade.

This cause any kind of deja vu

for you guys?

[ Siren Wailing ]

Rumors multiply as police

refuse to confirm or deny reports

of multiple, multiple stab wounds.

- Dad, come in here.

- Yeah, what is it, honey?

- That cop who found

the knife in Corvis's car.

- [ TV] They're moving him now.

Body covered. lt would appear

that 37-year-old Phillip Dutton

is dead in the line of duty.

Let's go.

[ Police Officer ]

Watch her. What are you doing?

Get back behind the line.

Get back there right now.

lt's shocking,

even for these mean streets.

The word " Daisy"

carved into his forehead

by the perpetrator still at large.

A name?

Perhaps a message.

What's the matter, honey?

Lauren used to call me that

when we were little.

Daisy.

Nobody knew but us.

Honey, it doesn't mean anything.

lt's not a message.

No, that guy at the cemetery said

he knew everything about Lauren.

lt still doesn't

mean anything.

He said he'd prove it.

[ Squawks ]

Come on,

you're hiding something!

l don't know anything

about any knife.

- l'm tryin' to forget that case.

- Well, someone isn't .

They killed Dutton.

- lt wasn't me.

- No sh*t.

You couldn't get close to him.

But l am betting...

that you know who did.

You're the only one who gave a flying

f*** about him when he was alive.

- Lauren Randall did.

- Yeah, well, b*tches are crazy.

The richer they are,

the crazier they get.

Yeah? Maybe if you hadn't

fried an innocent kid--

Who is it?

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