Hope for the Addicted Page #3

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I'm in the clinic,

I'm in your old clinic.

I'm trapped

and I'm being chased.

They're trying to kill me.

Adam is.

Adam and his dad.

Dad, it doesn't matter.

I just... I need you, please.

Okay.

No one ever leaves.

Oh, f***!

F*** it!

F*** it!

If anyone finds this,

it means something bad

has happened to me.

Liz and Mike are already dead.

It's this building.

You've gotta stay away from it.

F***ing demolish it.

F***ing b*tch.

What's this all about, Dad?

What is this place?

I used to work here

a long time ago.

I don't know

what's going on, so...

We should be careful, yeah?

- Come, quick!

- It's coming from upstairs.

We need to get to her.

Come on, Dad!

Help!

Help!

Help me!

Help me!

My God, it's you.

Twenty-five years of pain.

Twenty-five years!

What's going on, Dad? Nicole?

I don't understand.

It's time to pay, Chris.

You caused this.

No, no! Please, no, no!

You did this to my dad and now

I'm gonna do it to your daughter.

It's time to pay.

What's he talking about, Dad?

Dad, you did this to him?

Why?

Why? Why would you do that?

- I was selfish. I was...

- What?

What were you? Twisted? Evil?

Time to die.

I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.

I'm sorry.

I did this.

I did this to him and I...

I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.

Please, please, let my girls go.

Please, I beg you. Please.

Just let her go.

You or her. Simple choice.

I have no excuse.

I'm sorry.

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