The Disappeared Page #3
So how's it been,
coming back to this state,
living with your father?
All right.
Really? What happened to your face?
Had an accident.
So how've you been?
I'm all right, I said.
Look, Matthew, this is going
but it's important that you don't miss
your hospital appointments.
the courses I told you about?
I run a few of them
down at the church hall.
It's not too late to come along.
(continues talking under ominous music)
What's the matter, Matthew?
Nothing.
Hear the words of comfort.
Our Saviour, Christ, says
to all who truly turn to him.
Come to me, all who labor
and our heavy-laden,
and I will give you rest.
God so loved the world,
that he gave his only son,
should not perish,
but have eternal life,
and when our mortal flesh is laid aside,
an everlasting dwelling place
is made for us in heaven.
It'd be good to see Matthew
at the next meeting.
How's your hand, by the way?
It's better.
When is the next meeting?
Tuesday.
Simon.
Yes, Matthew.
You got a ciggy?
Yeah, man.
How was the God squad?
Great.
Good.
Hey, Matt.
How you doing?
Sophie.
I've not seen you for ages.
How's the looney bin?
Oy.
Lay off.
I said go. I'll see you at home.
Think she fancies you, bro.
Shut up.
She's your sister, mate.
That's too disgusting.
Hey, you know what you were
talking about with the tape?
Recording things, and...
Yeah.
I've done it, and...
Can I play it to you?
Yeah, man.
Want some speed?
All right.
I'm talking to you
on a f***ing recorder.
This is where you went from.
If you're out there.
(laughs)
Watch the space here, it's coming up.
You're f***ing losing it.
It's f***ing on here. I did it.
Well, you're f***ing joking.
Nobody's going to take you
seriously, man.
It was your idea.
You said it, and I did it,
and it worked.
Matt, man.
(laughs)
It's on here.
I mean, you hear voices, bro.
You need to spend a bit longer
in the old whack shack,
you know what I mean?
We'll see what happens, eh?
What the f***, man?
(slow, sad music)
Tom!
Mom! Mom!
(door slams)
(knocking)
What's wrong?
What is it?
Seriously, you haven't said
a word since I got here.
I heard his voice.
No one else has,
but something's going on.
It's something between me and him.
Like, I believe you.
You know what?
I might have something for you.
No one seems to know
that much about her.
She seem to sort of freak everyone out.
They call her a witch.
(laughs)
I've seen her, just like
wandering around the corridors
a few times.
Seems like she's just misunderstood.
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