Beneath the Darkness Page #4
I promise.
I do believe...
we have you looking better...
than when you broke
into my house.
May there be abundant
peace from heaven...
and light upon us
and upon all Israel.
And say Amen.
May God comfort you...
along with the mourners
of Zion, Jerusalem.
Travis, I'm so sorry.
Thanks.
Did you get a chance to
talk to Danny's parents?
I went over there yesterday
and talked to them.
Have you guys noticed the way
everyone was staring at us?
It's like it's our fault.
They know how
much we loved him.
Yeah, well,
it's pissin' me off.
I mean, I know we weren't
supposed to be there, but...
we had some fun
and then this accident...
Accident?
Whatever.
No, I told you what happened.
He killed Danny.
I told you.
Will you GUYS just stop.
Nothing's ever
your fault, is it?
I mean, it's always
somebody else's.
I mean, don't you
think we're all...
partially to blame
for Danny's death?
To blame, yeah, okay, we...
No, no, we did enough.
We never should've gone in.
I thought this
would be different.
I really did.
That maybe I could count on you.
Yeah? For what?
What do you think?
Help me prove he killed Danny.
I didn't kill anyone.
And I don't appreciate you spreading
to make yourself look good.
Oh, yeah? What the hell do
It's my job.
I'm still on the clock.
We know what you did, Ely.
Abby? Careful.
Man, that guy creeps me out.
The guy's more
than just a creep.
Travis.
You can count on me.
Mr. Harwood.
Travis, she's grounded.
I'm just wondering if I
could maybe talk to her.
Travis, it's late.
homework she needs to finish.
Dad, I finished
all my home work.
We'll just be on the porch.
Alright. For
a little while.
Well, I'm not your
dad's favorite person.
I'll bet your mom's not
terribly fond of me.
Well, Abby, um...
I know. We broke
into the house.
We didn't do anything
to cause Danny's death.
We shouldn't feel guilty
for what Ely did to him.
It's not our fault.
You're right.
It's not your fault.
But it's different for me
because I was there.
I saw it.
And I didn't do a
Just like Erin.
I mean, if I'd
done something...
You went in there.
You tried to help Danny.
And he's dead.
Travis, did
you have any idea...
what Ely would do
when he re-ache-d..
The bottom of the stairs?
What do you mean?
Did you know he was gonna
break Danny's neck?
Well, I mean,
it happened so fast.
See? That's
what I'm saying.
You didn't have
a chance to react.
The guts to go in
when nobody else did.
And I'm proud of you for that.
Thank you.
Abby. It's
getting late.
Good night, Travis.
Pile just
keeps growing.
Looks like
everybody brought something.
It's not gonna bring him back.
Abby, they all believe Ely.
But if we can prove
he's crazy or...
He's a total psychopath, and
we're the only ones who know it.
What if we had
a photo of that body?
Then they'd have to believe
us or at least ask questions.
She's definitely
not a mannequin.
But where is she?
I bet she's
back in the bedroom.
Why would he put her back?
Who knows?
He's weirder than sh*t.
For some reason, he likes
her in that bedroom.
I'm going in tonight.
You're not going in without me.
Yeah, I am.
Travis, don't be all macho...
and try to tell me what
I can and can't do.
I know you want to help but
it's not gonna happen.
I'm not...
Travis! Just
shut up.
Okay.
Compromise.
You can be my lookout.
Okay, we've been here
over an hour, Travis.
I don't think he's going
anywhere tonight.
Give it a few more minutes.
How'd you get
out of your house?
I told my mom I'm at Karen's.
She's having this like
slumber party thing.
I thought you were grounded.
I am but I convinced
her to let me out.
I'm kind of on parole.
Anyway, I left
my phone at Karen's.
So I told her that
if anybody calls...
just to tell them
I'm in the shower.
Look.
I guess now's our chance.
Yeah.
Come on.
No, you can't do that.
It's padlocked, come on.
Let's go.
Come on.
You can do it.
Can you make it
over the fence...
if we have to get out fast?
Yeah. I can.
This house is so creepy.
No sh*t.
We just need to get in
and get out before...
You okay?
What was that?
I don't know.
You're kidding me.
You know, I'll bet...
Travis...
Alright, come on.
Oh, God.
Remember,
stick to the plan.
Get in and get out
and take a picture.
Look, just stay here, okay?
If you see anything
or hear anything...
you get out. Don't wait for me.
What if we get separated?
I'll find you.
Thanks for being you.
Just hurry, Travis.
Come on, Travis.
Damn it.
Yoo-hoo.
Where is she?
Well, that depends.
If you're talking
about Rosemary...
She's safe.
But if you're
talking about Abby.
Uh, I don't know.
What did you do to her? Tell me!
Travis, you're in no position
to be making demands.
You are a burglar...
and this is Texas.
And in Texas, we
can shoot burglars.
You killed my best friend.
You're f***ing crazy.
Are you scared now?
No!
Abby!
Abby!
Sh*t.
I chased him
out through here...
and I took a shot at him as
he was going over the fence.
Is that his flashlight?
No, that's mine
I dropped it when I... Thank you.
Came out.
Don't worry, Vaughn. We'll find him.
He won't get far.
You were a great wide receiver.
You caught everything
I threw to you.
Yeah, well man,
we were a good pair.
Yeah.
Broke a lot of records.
So you took one more shot...
as he ran for the fence.
Yeah, I probably shouldn't
have done that.
I mean, that was
twice in one week.
Yeah, yeah.
Shooting them in the
house is one thing...
but you don't shoot a
burglar in the back.
Especially outside.
You're lucky you didn't
hit the neighbors.
I was upset.
I was scared, really.
It's enough to
get you frazzled.
Hey, Vaughn...
what are you doing
with this tarp?
I'm putting in a tomato patch.
It helps, uh, kill the grass.
Tomato patch, hm.
You're going green.
Hm.
Let me ask you something.
Does this work pretty quickly?
Yeah. You just
spread out the tarp...
and in a couple of days,
everything's dead.
I'm definitely gonna have
to get me one of these.
You wanna see where
he went over the fence?
Uh, yeah.
Yeah.
No!
No, no, no!
In my haste, I forgot
to lock the box.
Totally my fault.
Gets dark in there, doesn't it?
You want a night light?
Here.
Take it.
Don't be rude.
Take it.
See you later.
Open!
What happened to you, son?
I fell on one of those...
those things that stick out of the
cement that are really sharp on...
Rebar.
Rebar?
they call them rebar.
Oh. Yeah.
Travis, this is
a local anesthetic.
I need to get you numb
so I can close the wound.
Don't worry.
You won't feel a thing
when he sews you up.
Dr. Walker...
It's not you
fault, you know.
What did you say?
I said
it's not your fault.
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