Don't Blink Page #5

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- Jack?

Sam, goddamn it!

- Stop him!

- Jack?

Sam, please don't take

the f***ing car! Come on!

Sam! Stop!

- F*** off, Jack, you motherf***er!

- Sam!

- Sam!

Sh*t.

When the f*** did it snow?

I have no idea.

Jack.

Just, uh, stay behind me. Okay?

Okay.

Sam!

- No...

- Sam!

Jack.

Charlotte!

Sam?

Alex!

- You had to have seen this. What happened?

- Alex, let her go!

- Jack! Jack, get him off her!

- Alex, come on, man, get off her.

- Tell me!

- Alex, stop!

- Tell me! Tell me!

- Alex, she can't tell you!

She's in shock! Okay?

Jack, help her!

I will choke the life out

of you, I swear to god!

- Let her go!

- I swear to god! Tell me!

God! Son of a b*tch! Ow!

Come on, let's grab her.

Take her to the house!

Look, I guess I owe you

an apology, Jack.

We were never gonna

be allowed to leave.

We're dead no matter what.

It doesn't uh...

It doesn't matter now.

He must have been holding the keys

when he disappeared, they're gone.

He left the gun.

He took the keys,

but he left the gun.

Oh, come on, Jack, you gotta

laugh, otherwise you're gonna... -

- you're gonna go nuts, man.

It'd be a little,

too late for you.

- Oh, Christ.

- It hurts to laugh.

So? How is he?

He's lucky the bullet

went right through.

He's lucky you're

studying to be a nurse.

I found some Vicodin

in the first aid kit.

I gave him two.

It should knock out most of the pain,

but he's not gonna sleep well.

We just have to hope that he

doesn't get an infection.

How's Charlotte?

Completely unresponsive.

What the hell is going

on with the weather?

Why is there

so much snow outside?

I don't know.

It must have dropped 50 degrees

in the last couple hours.

It doesn't make any sense.

You look exhausted.

Yeah, I am.

I'm gonna take her upstairs,

so she can get some sleep.

Are you okay with these two?

I'm not sleeping any time soon.

I'm fine, I'm fine.

I don't know what to do.

I know.

I've never been this

scared in my life.

I know.

I don't understand

what's happening here.

I can't stop it, or control it.

I really don't want

to die here.

We might.

Thank you for being...

Jack.

Jack!

She's gone.

I couldn't keep her here.

You gotta be f***ing

kidding me.

Should I open it?

Do you have a choice?

Jesus Christ.

What's with the gun?

Where the f*** have you been?

Uh...

I guess I fell

into a ditch or something.

When I came to, it was dark.

I didn't know where I was.

Bullshit.

- F***ing bullshit!

- Come on.

Guys, what the hell? It's me.

Is it? Is it you? I don't know.

Who else would I be?

Demon, alien, spirit of an

ancient Indian burial ground.

You tell me. I'm open to any sci-fi

bullshit explanation at this point.

Jack...

This is insane.

This isn't even the tip

of the insane iceberg, buddy.

You've missed the cavalcade of crazy that's

marched through here all f***ing night -

- and you? You coming back

from the Big Beyond...

Well, thats just the lettuce

on the f***-you sandwich.

Okay.

Look, I... I know that I don't know

you guys that well, all right?

What is it you think I did?

Alex, what are you gonna do?

Huh?

I mean, you can't shoot him.

Oh, really, Claire? Can't I?

Are those the rules?

You know, because I think my

shoulder would disagree with you!

I could just shoot him. Just shoot him -

- and blow his f***ing ass away and if

he comes back, he'd be a zombie -

- or something.

Would that explain any of this sh*t?

Not really, no.

Where's Ella? Where's Ella,

she'll know that it's me.

Yeah, where is Ella?

No... no... really?

Goddamn it.

What? Where is she?

She's where the f***

you just came from, a**hole!

What is going on?

Alex, that's enough,

okay? Let's...

Yeah, but what if he knows, man

What if he knows where she is?

What if he knows where she is,

where they all are?

What if we can get them back?

He doesn't.

Are you sure? Because I'm not.

I mean, I'm not even sure

if he's human, Jack.

- Please?

- Shut up.

- Please!

- I said, shut up!

Just stop it! Okay?

What do you want me

to do, Claire? Huh? Hm?

What do you want?

Just don't hurt him.

Okay, well, how am I supposed to

get information out of him, huh?

What? You want me to ask him nice?

Okay.

Hey, Creepy Noah,

what's going on, huh?

I don't know.

He doesn't know. Are you

satisfied with that answer?

Yes.

- Are you?

- Yes.

Yeah, I'm not.

Now what is going on?

I don't know.

I can't hear you!

What do you want me to say?

I want you to say something -

- that makes everything

make sense.

Okay, that's enough.

- F*** off.

- It's enough!

You stop me on the second

bullet, but not the first?

Was the second bullet

just a tad excessive?

I mean, you could have stopped

me at any time, Jackie.

You could just come over and

you could have punched me again.

Nice shot, by the way, you really

cleaned my clock there, chief.

Your dirty, little secret is that you

want answers just as bad as I do.

But you don't have

the stomach to get 'em.

Alex, we all want answers!

Okay?

We all want them,

but not like this.

Not like this, please?

Fine.

But he ain't staying here.

Please help me!

I don't know where they

go when they disappear -

- but I have read enough Stephen King to know that

nothing safe comes back from that dark place.

Claire, help me!

Sure, he looks like Noah now,

but when we go to sleep -

- he'll turn into a pod,

control our minds.

- I mean...

- Please, God!

He might be making me

do this right now.

Whatever took him

the first time -

- take him back.

Please! Let me back in!

Guys, don't let me die out here!

Let me ba...

I guess he was Noah after all.

What did you do?

What did you do?

It doesn't matter.

Don't you get it?

We're all gonna disappear and then everything

we've ever done, it doesn't matter.

Do you smoke?

No.

They're delicious.

You know, I could

shoot you both.

I could take the vegetable there

upstairs and I could rape her.

Doesn't matter.

Because we're all

going to be erased.

If I gave you a blank video tape -

- would you care what was on it before?

It could be a snuff film,

but why would you give a f***?

So, yes, I may have done some

monstrous things -

- but I don't think

anybody's ever gonna know.

We will.

Yup.

For as long as you

both shall live.

Good luck with that.

You know what's weird?

Everyone who disappeared,

they didn't leave a trace.

Not even a spot of blood.

That makes me sad.

I want them to know

that I was here.

I can't believe

he just did that.

You want a drink?

I don't drink.

You sure you don't

want to start?

Yeah.

We're gonna get through this.

Yeah, yeah.

As long as we don't blink.

Noah's blood... it's gone.

- When? When?

- When um...

When Noah stopped yelling.

Okay.

Charlotte's still here, that's fair.

They have a motorcycle phone.

Hello?

No, we're no longer taking

reservations. Sorry.

Jack... Okay...

All right, 9-1-1.

It's ringing.

Hello? Thank god, okay, um...

My name is Claire Holstead,

I'm at the Mountainbrook Resort.

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