The Secrets of Emily Blair Page #5

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Please, please, tell me.

Everything is right.

Hey, hey, I'm serious.

What if this is some kind

of bipolar thing? Huh?

Listen, we should talk about it.

No more talking.

What the...

Ow! Damn it.

More sins.

Oh, my God.

Hey.

Willy, Willy, Willy.

Enough. Enough.

Jeez.

Look at this.

You shredded my back.

I might actually need stitches.

Hey.

Hey, Em.

Where are you going?

Jesus, Emily.

What are you doing?

Can I sleep with you tonight?

Wait. How did

you get in here?

The door was unlocked.

No. I locked it.

Oh.

I guess you didn't.

Okay, Emily, I love you, but

you're scaring the sh*t out of me.

You shouldn't be scared.

You should be horrified.

Why? What do you mean?

You should be horrified because you

know I'm here to hurt you, Tara.

Get out. Emily,

get out of my house.

You should be horrified because you

know that when you look at me,

I'm not Emily.

No.

Hmm.

Hmm.

You're so, so pretty.

Okay. Emily.

Please.

It's me.

Emily's not

here to protect you anymore.

Hey, Tara.

What's going on?

I need you to get

over here right now.

Tara?

She's gone crazy.

Whoa. Slow down. What do you mean?

What's going on?

She's here. She's trying

to break down my door.

I'm calling the cops.

No, don't. Don't.

Don't. Tara, please.

I'm coming over right now.

She wants to hurt me.

Ten minutes, Tara.

I'm walking out right now.

Please do not call the cops.

Let me handle this.

If you're not

here in 10 minutes...

I will be.

Tara.

Let me in, Tara.

Leave me alone!

Why are you doing this?

Tara.

Take my hand, Tara.

Tara.

I'm calling the cops, Emily!

Take my hand, Tara.

Oh, God.

Take my hand!

Tara.

Tara, I'm not going to kill you.

I'm not going to kill you!

I'm not going to kill you!

Kill you! Kill you!

Kill you!

I'm not going to kill you! Kill you!

Kill you! Kill you! Kill you!

Kill you! Kill you!

Kill you! Kill you!

Kill you! Kill you!

Kill you! Kill you!

Em.

Tara.

Open the door.

Em?

Tara?

I know this is difficult,

but I'm gonna need to

ask you a few questions.

Yes, of course.

Sure.

Can you walk us through the

events of the evening?

We went to Father Avital's

office, and then...

And then, I'm not so sure.

We were at home,

and Emily decided to come

over to Tara's for the night.

Um...

She came here

and then went to bed.

Right, sweetie?

Yeah.

Why did you

spend the night here?

We had a fight.

Would you let her answer?

We did.

We had a fight and...

And I was upset.

So I came over here

and next thing I know,

Will's shaking me awake.

And Tara...

And then Tara just...

Hey.

She just...

Oh, my God.

Why did you come

over here so late?

Like I said,

we'd had a fight.

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