Edges of Darkness Page #4

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would call a symbiotic relationship.

Feed feed!

Feed!

That's it.

That's it.

( laughing )

That's it. Good boy.

Good boy.

That's it.

That's it. Good boy.

That's interesting.

( ragged breathing )

I'm so sorry, baby.

She's not looking too good.

Looks like you're gonna

have to pull double duty today.

F*** you.

What did I tell you

about the language?

Hmm?

What are you?

Does it matter?

Would knowing matter?

Hmm?

Drink.

Drink or she will.

( coughing )

You can bleed yourself.

Why keep us alive?

A girl gets lonely

in an apocalypse.

Till tomorrow.

Father, bless this blade

and guide its path so that

the cleansing can continue.

( Heather grunts )

You can't stop it.

- ( grunting )

- ( squelching )

You did the right thing.

I guess we'll see.

Oh, come on!

You ain't got no life left.

Take mine.

You guys are awfully quiet

in there.

Oh, man!

( screaming )

( grunting )

No!

( feet squelching )

We're leaving.

Where?

I know a place--

sort of provincial-slash-Tudor.

Are you ready?

( gasps )

Dana, Dana, get up!

No!

F*** you!

Machete.

( gasps )

( screams )

Little help!

Little help!

No! Help!

Stellie:

After everything

I still don't have no answers.

What happened?

Well, I guess in the end

it doesn't matter

how we get here.

What matters is

what we do while we're here.

And what I'm gonna do,

I'm gonna kill me some

motherfucking zombies.

( zombie snarling )

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