Dark Haul Page #4
Let's go. Go.
Still nothing.
Let's go.
Everyone in the trailer!
Everybody in the trailer now!
Go! Go, go!
Secure that door.
What happened here?
What happened here?
This is what we're fighting against.
He's sick.
That's what he is.
No.
He's making a place
of comfort for himself.
If we bless the room,
it weakens him, right?
Right now he's doing the opposite.
Zib.
Zib!
You lied to me.
I have to make physical contact
to connect with him if he's up in the air.
Why didn't you tell us that?
Don't you think
you should tell us that, huh?
I didn't know.
It never came up
while he was in your cage.
Wasn't in my cage.
Hey, this is your friend.
Let's just get the relics
and get out of here.
I couldn't agree more.
Couldn't have said it any better either.
Tommy, here.
Knicks?
Knicks!
- Me?
- Yeah.
Come here.
What?
We have a chance here.
- Really? What do you mean?
- Look around you.
He's made a home here.
He's made a den.
So he likes dens.
He's a gentleman.
Where we have a confined space,
plenty of munitions,
and 300 gallons of diesel fuel
on the other side of that wall.
Damon, great.
But I'm not gonna stay here...
and die.
Are you gonna blow up the truck?
No.
I'm gonna blow up the truck
Tommy, you have the C4? Yes.
Place it near the fuel tanks.
Make sure that explosion will reach them.
No, you said you were
He'll make it through the other side.
You and I both know that.
With any luck, we'll weaken him enough
that we can survive the night.
It'll be agony for him.
I know.
I'm sorry, Z,
there's no other way.
Yes.
What is that?
It's what you kill a beast with.
I thought this was resolved, Knicks.
It's changed.
It's forged with a cross.
It's been quenched
in the waters of the River Jordan.
This...
is a sacred blade.
It's a piece of costume-jewelry.
It doesn't matter what it is!
We're not gonna kill him.
You don't think it'll work?
I don't care if it'll work, Knicks.
I know it won't work.
And you'd tell us if it would,
of course.
Try and kill him with it.
In order to do that,
we have to bring him inside the cabin,
which we are not doing.
Hey, okay, Damon...
hey, we're people, okay?
It's you and me, right?
Okay?
So let's just, you know, let's...
let's just test it, okay?
Let's just test it just to see
maybe... maybe I'm right.
I mean, she's right here.
We have the blood of the beast
amongst us.
Just let me kill her to test it.
I'm not testing anything, Knicks.
We have the relics.
Our only job is to secure the cabin
until reinforcements arrive
and we can safely
recapture that beast.
Damon, she's the enemy.
Yet you continue to protect her.
- No.
- Yes, you do.
- No!
- Yes, you do.
- I am not protecting her!
- You do protect her!
Over your own men, you do!
Why?!
This stunt of yours...
this stunt of yours has gone long enough!
I will not indulge it any further.
Aren't you the guy, right,
that lost 20 of his men in two days?
Aren't you that guy?
Those men were my friends!
- What do we do?
- Just got to let them work it out.
That's enough, Knicks!
Stay down!
That's enough!
Damon!
Stay outside.
You have to let him back in, Knicks.
I don't have to do anything.
You proved your point, Knicks.
Let me back in.
That's it, Damon.
Can't trust you anymore.
Sorry.
You can stay inside and be quiet,
or you can go outside
and be with him.
Slop!
Good luck, Knicks.
I pray that you're right.
No!
Let's move out.
What now?
We wait.
For how long?
Not long.
I can't see those hands again,
I'm gonna kill you, okay?
Wait.
Now.
Yes! Yes!
Not so tough now,
you stupid goat head!
Relax, we still gotta find him
and put him back in the box, all right?
She's upset about her brother.
She's hysterical.
Hey.
You just don't get it, do you?
After all this time with him
and you still don't realize.
You watched him go into the trailer.
You watched it blow up,
But you forget one thing.
He...
makes... you...
see things.
Run! Run!
Come on! Open up!
We're coming in hot!
Close the door.
What happened out there?
Well, we got the relics.
And a knife to kill the beast.
Damon and Maya?
Dead. It got ugly.
Without their sacrifice...
we wouldn't be alive.
I can kill the beast.
I can prove it.
Tommy,
go get the bedroom ready, okay?
This blade can harm him
and put to an end...
Get her.
Tommy, tie her up,
but not so tightly that she can't move.
Danny, come here.
Push my arm back in.
Help me with my arm.
Here, hard.
Harder!
Three people can't hold this cabin.
We'll stick to the plan.
Secure the room.
Secure the room.
I don't understand it.
Understand what?
He could have killed us at any time
in the Pine Barrens, and he didn't.
He let you go.
Don't listen to her.
Just ignore her.
She's just trying
to psyche you out, okay?
He let you go, Tommy,
because he wants you here
in his home when he kills you.
We're here, brother.
It's time.
Find me, brother
It's not real, Tommy.
It's not real. Come on.
Tommy, it isn't real.
I'm sorry.
We're close!
Let's finish the ritual.
Let us finish this.
Whatever you see,
just keep going.
- Okay.
- I'm running out of time here.
I'm in mother and father's room.
You came for me.
Knicks!
What did you do?
You poor, poor man.
You think you've won.
No, no. no, no, no.
You know what you have done?
Nothing.
279 years,
six months and 14 days
we have been prisoners
of your Keepers.
I don't understand.
4,251 electric shocks.
I did everything right.
153,611 punctures,
stabs, and cuts.
You should be dead.
It's a shame you're not like us.
How I would love
to make you feel that one again.
The final struggle
between man and beast.
Oh, Knicks,
you can't retreat into madness yet.
We're just getting started.
Keep it together.
Man and beast,
and one shall rise triumphant.
Oh, you like what I did there, Knicks?
Huh?
"Keep it together"?
And you're a Keeper.
Man and beast.
I was wrong.
So very, very wrong.
I'm sorry.
I accept your apology.
The final struggle...
the struggle...
it isn't between...
humanity and the beast.
It is...
between the children.
Don't worry.
You'll be free.
Between the man and the beast...
It has to be you, Zib.
You're the only one.
They're all dead.
And we're home.
Tomorrow, when more come...
We'll kill them too.
And they will never enslave us...
What are you doing?
It's me.
Stop.
I'm your sister.
We're free now.
We don't have to fight anymore.
All those years...
everything we've suffered?
I'm your sister!
Your friend.
I love you.
Why are you doing this?
I love you, brother.
And I'm sorry.
Be at peace, brother.
Come in, Damon. Damon, come in.
This is Dyer responding to your call.
Any surviving team members,
please respond.
In the New World,
the 13th child
of a 13th child will be born,
man and beast.
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