Last Shift Page #4

The Paymon family wasn't killed

on the scene like the news said.

They committed suicide in holding,

and after that, well...

things started happening.

At first it was small,

like the lights turning on and off.

Missing evidence. Abnormal sightings.

Soon we couldn't house perps in our

own cells without them freaking out.

The captain had enough

and he pleaded with the county...

I gotta go.

- Hello?

- Look, I'm sorry about earlier.

- Mom.

- I was wrong to bring up your father.

- Oh, sh*t!

- Is everything all right?

- Jess?

- I gotta call you back.

- I just don't like how you say good-bye.

- I gotta call you back, all right?

I love...

Hey! Hey!

Hey!

I don't think you've realized just how lucky

you are to be a part of all this.

How do I know

this is even really happening?

Do you see this gun in my hand?

Maybe that gun is still in my belt.

Maybe I'm talking to a wall.

Maybe I have gone as bat-sh*t-crazy

as I think you are.

I could pull the trigger

and we could find out.

If crazy is being devoted

to something you love,

then I'm as crazy

as a slimy snail in a tin can.

I would do anything for him.

I'm a little jealous that he took

those two b*tches with him that night.

Should have been me.

I forgive him.

I can never stay mad at John Michael.

You need to give me

my f***ing weapon back.

- You need to shut the f*** up!

- Okay.

Have you seen him here tonight?

You have. I knew it. I felt him.

Tonight is the one-year anniversary

of his death.

And I'm here to celebrate it. So...

Yes?

They know where I am.

- Who the f*** is this?

- Monica.

Monica is dead.

I don't wanna die.

Please.

F***! What the f***?

Hello?

Cuddle Bug.

Dad!

I missed you.

This isn't... this isn't real.

It is baby.

I'm so proud of you.

You're just like your old man, you know?

Strong, dedicated.

Loyal to the job.

I did it for you.

Then why were you trying to leave?

I laid down my life for this job.

I expect you to do the same.

I'm sorry, Dad. I'm really sorry.

I just got really scared.

But I won't leave. Okay?

That's my Cuddle Bug.

Now, the man that took your father's life

is still in this building.

I want you to do something about it.

Dad?

Dad?

Dad?

Hey, how did you get out?

Get on your knees.

All the way down. Come on.

Hands behind your back.

F***ing killing me man.

This is Jessica Loren at the old station.

I'm in need of assistance.

I repeat, officer in need

of f***ing assistance.

Jessica.

Come on. I swear on my life.

I'm not f***ing with you.

"I recognize this badge as a symbol

of fearlessness and faith

to be held so long as I am true

to the ethics of the police service.

I will constantly strive to achieve

these objectives and ideals,

dedicating myself before God

to my chosen profession,

law enforcement."

- Daddy?

- Jessica.

They're coming, baby.

You have to stop them.

Whatever it takes.

Who is coming?

Don't move!

You're gonna die, pretty little b*tch.

Come on and find us.

Father Paymon's ghost belongs to us.

- Come here, b*tch!

- You're gonna die, you f***ing b*tch!

You're gonna die, b*tch!

...he is more powerful than you.

He is righteous, he is the way.

You will die.

Don't move!

The blood of his children

will resurrect as flesh.

And all who oppose him will perish.

Sarge?

- Don't move, hands behind your head.

- Help me! Somebody help me!

Lady, what you're doing?

It's me, I'm Joe, from Bioclean.

- I talked to you earlier today.

- Drop the weapon.

- No! Please don't do this.

- Drop!

No.

No, it's not...

It wasn't him. It wasn't him.

Dispatch, this is Sergeant Cohen,

I have an officer down

and in need of immediate assistance.

I have...

Through the mountains I'll be guided

Until I do see...

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