Necronomicon: Book of Dead Page #4

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Just like in all these pictures here.

We're here.

Down there.

Ya know, one thing I

have always maintained:

If a man's shoe is dirty...

you've got to wonder about his soul.

You son of a b*tch!

I saw you pull Paul out of the car!

I was just tryin' to--

Daisy?

Is that you?

What happened to the lights?

How well do you know this blind woman?

Rose? Well, she's my wife.

She's not your goddamn wife!

And if you're not the

Butcher then she is...

because somebody sure

the f*** is lying to me!

Some nerve you got callin'

my Daisy a butcher!

I heard you two talkin'. You're pregnant.

Least ways you were

before that accident.

Imagine that. A pretty young

lady like yourself...

killing your own flesh and blood.

You're the real butcher.

Oh, my God!

- My God!

- Shut up sweetie.

There is no God!

Why are you doing this to me!?

No, no!

Oh, no.

Nooo!

No, no, no!

I'll do anything!

Please!

Please!

I'll have the baby!

Please!

Sarah!

Paul?

Oh, my God!

My God!

No!

No! No!

No!

No!

Sarah!

Sarah!

Can you hear me?

It's me...

Paul.

I'm here, alive.

They took my mind!

It can't be! No, Paul!

They need us to breed!

Sarah, the walls!

Watch the walls!

Two birds with one stone.

Just think of this as a womb.

It's the belly of the beast.

A chance to be reborn

into a better world.

And it's free.

Soon all the pain and frustration

of being human...

will be no more than a bad old dream.

It's time for you think

about things differently.

It's time for you to see things

the way they really are.

It's the craziest thing...

They got this real sweet

tooth for bone marrow.

Oh, my goodness!

We thought we lost you!

What happened? Where I am?

It was a bad accident, Sarah.

You've been unconscious

for several days now.

I had the most horrible nightmare.

Well, that's quite normal with

near death experiences...

such as yours.

Your mind tries to rationalize

your traumas...

to help you make sense

of an irrational world.

Sarah, is there something you'd like

to tell me about the accident?

Something you wanna

get off your chest?

I didn't tell you mother because

I knew what you would say.

It's my body, it's my choice.

It's that simple.

Of course it is dear. But there was

another life inside your body.

A tiny little life with only

you to protect it.

That's a mother's responsibility.

I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry.

If God can forgive you,

and if I can forgive you...

then it's up to you to

forgive yourself.

I know that Paul would

forgive you too.

Oh, my God, Paul!

What happened to Paul?

Paul, is brain dead.

What?

He's in the next bed over.

I thought you'd want it

that way with him close by.

Oh, no!

Right here, Sarah.

No.

Nooo!

Don't scream dear, please.

You'll upset the baby.

What? You said my baby's dead!

Oh, heavens, no!

You simply weren't fit to be a mother.

Were you, Sarah?

I know it seems inhumane,

but we need it...

for our self preservation

and it's all because of...

No! You can't do this to me!

Go easy, sweetie!

You're almost there.

This ain't gonna take long, I promise ya.

It won't be too long.

Hold still.

Immortality! I'm on

my way to immortality.

Lily, what the hell did I do

with the keys to the Nova?

Mr. Lovecraft.

Everything is going to be fine.

All you have to do is open this door.

- Impossible.

- What?

I dropped the keys down there.

You impetuous little fool!

Do you know what you've done?

- Put it back!

- What?

Put the book back!

It's coming!

The secrets of the Necronomicon

do not come cheap!

This is going to cost you your life!

Consider your privileges

revoked, Mr. Lovecraft.

Lovecraft, you don't know

what you've done!

You'll pay!

Ah, him. He's a strange one alright.

Here you are, sir.

We can go now.

Alright.

Take care of yourself, mate.

Have a good night.

So, ah, you find what your

looking for, Mr. Lovecraft?

You might say it found me.

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