Mirrors 2 Page #4

Oh, no. Looks like somebody

had a little too much to drink.

- Wait, wait, wait.

- Keller's gonna take you home, sweetie.

Yeah, that won't be a problem.

Here, come here, baby. Here.

- Just get her arm.

- There we go.

- You'll be fine.

- There we go.

You'll be fine.

Just drink a lot of water.

Have fun.

Want a shot?

- Yes, please.

- Two.

- I left my purse at work.

- Okay, we'll go back. No problem.

My keys.

Wait.

- Where are we going?

- There you go.

I'm gonna get you home

safe and sound.

I have to go home?

And here we are.

Let's get your keys and get you home.

I just feel so-

- No, no, no.

- Get off me!

Get off me!

Get off me!

Stop it!

We need to talk about this!

Eleanor, we need to talk about this!

Eleanor! Where are you going?

Come here!

I just wanna talk to you!

I just wanna talk to you!

What?

Help! Max!

Stop!

Don't move, b*tch.

- Why are you doing this?

- Shut up!

I can't let this happen.

Walk!

I just wanna talk to you!

I swear to Christ,

I'm not gonna hurt you!

I just wanna talk.

I just think you're

a little confused, that's all.

Get down there, Eleanor!

- Eleanor?

- I just want to talk.

You're gonna ruin everything!

Get off of me!

This is your fault, Eleanor!

All you had to do was talk to me!

F***.

I'm so stupid!

I'm so stupid!

Help! Get off me!

Get off me!

Get back, Elizabeth!

Drop it, Keller.

It's over, Keller.

Oh, my God!

It's over.

We did it, Max.

So let me get this straight.

So even after you helped

Keller Landreaux...

cover up the crawl space hole

with a furnace...

and erase all the digital files

from the security cameras...

you didn't think something was,

I don't know...

fishy?

No, sir, I didn't.

But you'd heard the girl went missing.

Yes, sir, I did.

And you're willing to sign a confession

admitting everything you've told us?

Yeah.

Which you understand...

will be admitting to your role...

in the conspiracy to cover up

the murder of Eleanor Reigns.

What say we get this man a pen.

You took the words

right out of my mouth, Pic.

Okay, what gives, Pete?

That was the easiest

interrogation ever.

I don't know, Pic.

First time I ever played

good cop, good cop though.

Must be some catch.

Always a catch.

Hello, Eleanor.

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