Clawed Page #5

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- Can you do that for me?

- Leave me alone.

Jim, listen to me.

You're not safe here.

There's nothing left

for you here anymore.

Go, before you get hurt.

Goddammit, where

the f*** is she?

Hang on Ance.

I can't breathe.

You can't breathe at all?

F*** I cannot wait for her...

Just hang on.

- Emma!

- Hang on Ance.

Lady?

Hey, lady?

I killed those kids.

I couldn't stop myself.

The blackness.

It's in control now.

Trust me, I know.

(SCREAMS)

Hey, lady?

Help me!

(TENSE MUSIC)

You're gonna die

just like your friends.

What did you say

about my friends?

(GRUNTING)

How did you know

that my friends died?

Do it!

Do me now!

Do it!

Do me now!

(THUDDING)

(GROWLING)

[EMMA] Come on, open the door.

I'm not touching that door!

Do me now!

(GROWLING)

Then we're just

gonna shoot through it.

(SCREECHING)

We have an emergency at

107 Bear Claw Mountain Road.

(GROWLING)

(THUDDING)

Sh*t.

- What does that mean?

- Shhh, shut up.

(BIRDS CAWING)

Hey, hey, come here!

(GROWLING)

Come here.

Come here.

(CLANKING)

(GROWLING)

My God no!

Emma, come on, Emma!

He's doing this for you!

Let go of me!

F***!

No!

(TENSE MUSIC)

(THUDDING)

(GUNSHOTS)

Just go.

Go.

We have to go.

Run.

Ance, go.

(GROWLING)

(THUDDING)

(TENSE MUSIC)

Go, Ance, just go.

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

Oh!

(ROARING)

(INDISTINCT SHOUTING)

(GROWLING)

(WHOOSHING)

Go, Ance, just go.

(GUNSHOTS)

(SCREAMING)

(CRUNCHING)

(ROARING)

(TENSE MUSIC)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

(HISSING)

Get up, get up.

(GRUNTS)

Come on, Ance.

No, no, no, I've

been here before.

I've been here before.

(GROWLING)

What's that?

What is that?

It's toxic waste.

(SLICING)

(WHOOSHING)

(SIZZLING)

(THUDDING)

(GRUNTING)

F***in' die!

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

(BIRD CAWING)

(SOBBING)

(WHOOSHING)

(BIRD CAWING)

After the massacre,

all of those barrels

just magically disappeared,

so no one could ever find

out what was in any of them.

But that little sh*t mayor,

he certainly got rich.

All the more reason for him

to go after you, I suppose...

(COUGHING)

You go find the official

autopsy on Jim Sheridan.

His body was held together

with nothin' but cancer.

I guess old Jim couldn't

escape his fate.

I don't think

anyone can, Sheriff.

Now, what about this creature?

I thought about

that for years.

That thing,

it was a disease.

What do you mean by that?

It grew so fast

out of sick land,

it only attacked the healthy

and then it just disappeared?

A disease can't just die.

So, what really

happened to it?

It went dormant.

It mutated into something

else, I don't know.

(COUGHING)

What I do know,

is all of your fans

have got to stay away

from Bear Claw Mountain.

Something that evil can never

be completely destroyed.

I like to say that

those things exist now,

in the Shadowlands, wooh.

So, what about the

other survivors?

Have you heard from any of them?

Uh, that was ten years

ago, miss, I don't know.

Well, would it

surprise you to know

that they're all dead?

What?

Ance got his throat

slashed last week

during an apparent robbery.

That's city life for ya.

You know, it seems

to me that you're

the last witness

to tell the tale

of the Bear Claw

Massacre, Sheriff.

No, no, that's not right.

The two girls they

found in the woods.

They're still alive.

No, Tamara Lee died in um,

what did you call it?

A booby hatch, five years ago.

It was cancer.

Kat Sampson.

Um, they brought her into

the hospital after me.

They said she

survived the attack.

Oh, it wasn't an

attack, Sheriff.

It was a rape.

She was raped?

In the woods?

And she was so strong.

She held on for

four whole months

until she delivered

a healthy baby.

And the doctors called

it a miracle birth

and that baby grew so fast.

Twice as fast as any

normal child would.

It was like it had

a growing disease.

That's impossible.

It was a gift, a gift from

the daddy that she never knew.

And he gave her so

many gifts, as well as

a family debt that

needed to be repaid.

That's why I'm here, Sheriff.

For you.

(CRASHING)

This one's for you, Daddy.

(THUDDING)

My beautiful gift.

(LAUGHING)

No, no!

(LAUGHING)

No!

(SLICING)

(EERIE NURSERY MUSIC)

(MENACING MUSIC)

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