Night Claws Page #6

Hunters?

What hunters?

I don't know... There were three

of them! That's one of them there!

And um... And another

was killed a ways back!

And who's this?

My husband, Charlie.

He's been shot?

Yeah.

By the third hunter.

He is the really crazy one.

Where did he go?

There.

He's still alive.

I don't care...

Not anymore.

I'm confused...

Did a creature do this or is there some

raving maniac running round the woods...

killing people?

Both!

Both?

Yeah.

Right.

Men...

I want you to find the closest place

for the life-flight chopper to land.

I want you to get him to the

hospital, and take her with you.

I'm going to put an end to

this one way or the other.

You got it, Sheriff.

- And you be safe.

- Got it Sheriff.

- Alright.

- Yeah.

- You still going with me?

- Absolutely.

Good.

Let's go.

This look good enough to me.

Yeah, it does.

I'll call it in.

Matthews to dispatch.

Come in dispatch.

Don't worry, everything

is gonna be okay, now.

Yeah, that's right. About a mile or

so due west of the county highway.

Should be there in 50 minutes or less.

Use your flashlight when we arrive there.

10-4 dispatch over and out.

Hey, they'll be here soon,

let's go get that moody guy.

No, you stay here watch

for the chopper, I'll get him.

You're in good hands.

I hope you choke.

It's seeming more and more like this

creature thing is a cover up for some

nutcase maniac running

around the woods to kill people.

Why, I could see why

you would think that,

but whatever took out

Thomas was not a man.

What exactly did take out Thomas?

I don't really know...

It happened so fast I could

hardly see what happened.

I mean, one second he

was standing in front of me

and the next second

he was... he was gone.

Just like that.

You didn't see anything?

Like I just said, it was a blur...

dark colored hair...

a foul odor...

and not much more.

It happened very fast.

I'll tell you one damn thing...

This is not a day I'll soon forget.

No, I'm certain you will not.

What is that?

It's a hunter's cabin.

It's there for anybody

that wants to use it.

Let's take a closer look.

Try and be as quiet as you can.

Blood.

Be careful.

Just stay quiet.

I found him.

Yes.

Lock in on these coordinates.

Don't be stupid...!

Don't kill a cop!

I've killed them before!

Sarah Evans.

Get the gun!

- Let him go!

- Not a chance, b*tch!

Oh, you just called

me the wrong thing!

- Nice shot.

- Thanks.

Any other weapon?

Thank you.

Hi, buddy...

What's your story?

I kinda liked him.

Who the hell are you?

You are Hunter Crawford.

Ex-army Colonel

Special Forces Black Ops.

Yeah, who the hell are you?

The one who made more money than

you'll ever gonna make killing a "Big Foot"

You're not a "Big Foot" hunter.

I'm a manhunter.

What now?

We wait.

Alright buddy, we got a chopper

coming. So just hang in there.

Oh, my God.

Please, no, no!

Oh, no...

No!

It's gonna come for us now!

- What is?

- The monster!

Now just calm down... We're

gonna be fine. There's no...

The chopper is on its way.

No!

We are not going to be fine!

Yes, yes we are.

There is no monster...

No! Please, don't!

No!

No! Please!

Please! No!

Please, no!

Is that him?

It's him alright.

Very good.

I'll have the money

transferred to you immediately.

I want to see it.

Sure.

Easiest money I ever made.

Very well deserved.

I have a helicopter

on the top of the hill

that will take you

anywhere you want to go.

- Thank you.

- Thank you.

I guess you're wondering

who I am and what I want, yes?

You know I am.

You ran a special Black Ops

operation in Nicaragua years ago.

Code name "Red Viper"

You recall that?

What? You giving

me a history lesson?

I said, did you recall that, a**hole?

I wouldn't try my patience

if I were you, Colonel.

Remember a young captain on

your team named Michael Danton?

No, I don't recall.

Well, you should.

Because you killed him

for disobeying an order...

to murder a mother and child.

So what?

Who gives a damn about

some stupid Captain?

That Captain was my son.

And I've been looking

for you a long time.

And now that I've found you...

I'm going to straighten you out.

Colonel Hunter Crawford...

We're going to see how long

and horrible and agonizing...

we can make your death.

You f***!

We'll be okay, right?

Let me get you home now

Okay?

I don't f***ing believe it!

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