Kaboom Page #5
I warned you not to do this
F*** you, Lorelei
This isn't real
This isn't really happening
- Oh it's happening alright
Believe me...
It's happening
I'm dreaming I must be dreaming
Wake up!
Wake up, c'mon...!
Wake up...!
Till Death Do Us Part
Lorelei!
I know you're out there!
Stop hiding and show your f***ing face
You f***ing coward!
F*** you, you crazy b*tch!
You hear me? F*** you...
F*** you!
Holy f***ing sh*t!
Why are you...
I was up all night
I didn't sleep at all
Smith, what's going on?
I woke up
In the middle of the night...
And I found this IM
Telling me to go to this address
You ever heard of the New Order?
The seminal New Wave band from the 80s?
No Here, I'll show you
It's like this secret underground cult
What?
The address
It's not in my browser history
Are you sure you weren't just
Having some kinda sugar-induced nightmare?
Stella, I'm not making this up
It's gone, all of it
The site, the IMs
Stel, I'm not crazy
I was on this site
It had a list
Of all these ostracized members
Number 1 on the list was...
Her name was Rebecca Novak
Rebecca, as in the name of
The red-haired girl's twin
So why does she have a different
Last name?
I don't know
Maybe she was adopted or something
Anyway...
That Rebecca girl
she had this whole litany of transgressions
Blasphemy, sedition, treason
And her penance
Was death
And there's something else
Even weirder
On the website, they had a photo
Of the cult's leader
Like their L. Ron Hubbard
The whole thing
The Supreme One
And he looked like...
My Dad
What the f*** are you talking about
Your Dad is dead
I found this in the trash
When I was little
I always kept it a secret
The guy on the website
That's him
I know it
Oh Milo...
It hurts so good
Tight session
You were really in the zone today
I had a lot of tension to work out
- I could tell
So is there anything else
I can do for you?
Well for starters
You can get out of those f***ing clothes
Now what?
Oh I've got a few ideas
And they're absolutely Filthy
Oh oh Hold that
Hello?
- Mom?
Smith, I'm in the middle of a meeting
Can I call you right back?
It's kinda important
It's about Dad
What about him?
I just got a couple of questions
- Alright
He died when I was a baby, right?
Yeah, in a car accident
You know all this already, what's going on?
Mom, I just have to know
Is there anything you're not telling me?
No, there is not
This chapter of our life has been closed
For a long time
What was Dad's last name?
Did he go by any other aliases?
Smith, look
I'm hanging up now okay?
Stop asking questions about your father
For your own good
Mom, wait...
London?
My Dad's alive?
He got his PhD in psychology
His research focused on an obscure
Community of hippies
Devoted to this book...
An Ideal for Living
Your father spent years
studying the techniques
That leaders use to
control the group
In the early 90s,
he took the cult head for himself
How do you know all this?
My father wasn't an alcoholic
He was in the cult too
Ever since I can remember
My Dad would disappear
Then one night
When I was around 10
We never saw him again
And what does all this
Have to do with me?
You're the first-born male child
Of the Supreme One
The Chosen Son
What about you?
Did you know who I was
All this time?
So that night we met
At the party
I was following you
But only because I was hoping
You might be able to lead me to my father
But our friendship,
Everything that's happened since then
None of that was planned
You believe me, don't you?
I'm not sure what I believe in anymore
Messiah!
The end...
The end is near
Hello?
So you're saying, her body just
Vanished into thin air
It was the freakiest f***ing thing
One minute I'm checking her for a pulse...
She seems dead Cold as stone
So I run out to grab my cell to call 9-1-1
And by the time I got back
I swear it was like 10 seconds later
She's gone
I know it sounds nuttier
Than squirrel sh*t
Well, strange seems to be
The new normal lately
What about Messiah?
Did the doctors say
He was just tripping or what?
His pupils were like
Big black suns
They're running a bunch of tests
Smith?
Mom What is it, what's wrong?
I need you to drop whatever you're doing
And come home immediately
What...
What are you talking about?
I can't say anything more
They're probably listening to us
Right now
Who's listening?
Mom, are you in some kinda danger?
Maybe you should call the police
No, no police, they can't be trusted
They're part of it
Look, no more questions okay?
Just get in your car
And come home
Smith, I'm not kidding
Do it Now!
Smith, don't worry I'm sure your Mom
Will explain everything when we get there
I just can't stop thinking about
What the Messiah said
You mean all that
"End is Near" sh*t?
Stella, I have the exact same feeling
And it keeps getting progressively
More and more intense
Like...
What if this really
Is the beginning...
Of the end?
Hello
Smith, where are you?
Dude, me and Stella are driving
To L.A. for the night
Actually it's a family emergency
Is everything okay?
Hope so What's going on?
Well, I just called the hospital
The Messiah's gone
How could someone who's barely even
conscious Just up and disappear?
Nobody knows what happened to him
That's not the only thing
What?
The results of his toxicology
Report came back
They discovered traces of dioxin
in his bloodstream
Dioxin?
You mean,
Like that Russian spy dude?
Yeah The Messiah was poisoned
Are you sure
You're gonna be alright?
It's just I don't know
how my Mom's gonna
React and it might be
touchy feely family...
Don't worry about me
Just call or text whenever
The coast is clear
Thanks Stel
For everything
Smith, everything's gonna be fine
Mom?
Hello?
Smith, you alright?
Come on, let's get outta here!
Smith, hurry up!
What are you doing?
What is it?
London?
Smith, I was just about to call you
There's something really weird going on
What do you mean?
All the highest-ranking members of The
New Order seem to be heading out of town
It's a mass migration
We're heading back now
Listen
I have something major to tell you
I think my Mom's been kidnapped
What?
- She's missing and we found her Blackberry
And there's all this information on it
What kind of information?
A bunch of incriminating documents about
My Dad and the New Order
It's so much huger
Than just some sick little cult
It's like this whole secret society and
Infiltrating the media, government
Even the police are involved
But look, that's not all
My Dad had dozens of wives
Like he basically slept with
Anyone in the cult he wanted
As a result, he has all these
Illegitimate children
And he's your biological father
And you're my half-sister
London
London, are you still there?
I'm here Smith
Look, you just need to get back here
Soon...
London?
London, what's going on?
What's happening?
London...
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