Pulse 3 Page #2

Yes, that is

what they want that we believe.

Well, it is time for you to go away,

Zach.

Now.

Veto from here.

seeker4u2:
hello janessa

I do not call janessa

then how do you call

Justine. And you

Justine.

where are you now adam?

in the city

Justine.

in what city?

nobody goes there.

I yes.

- I have more questions.

- What do you want to know?

I do not even know

where to start.

- It starts where you want.

- It is well.

How is it

so, is a network yet?

The network never fell down.

Why did not the pest give to you?

He wanted to live more than the majority.

How is it quite there?

Kept silent, without traffic, very calmed.

You go where you want

and nobody says to you what to do.

How is the place

in that you are?

Brilliant, if you like the camps

of refugees and the martial law.

Of that time is Janessa your fiance?

No, it was the user's name

of your IP.

My fiance Salwa was living in Egypt.

Where is she now?

It gave him the illness.

I am sorry about it.

I suppose that

you must miss it very much.

Although the lovers get lost,

the love will not get lost.

- That is beautiful.

- Dylan Thomas.

- Who is it?

- The favorite Salwa poet, and mine.

Was it nice?

As a princess

of Arabian Nights.

It sounds exotic.

Jet had black hair

and a few eyes incredible coffees...

...and a spot in the cheek

that was shaming it...

...but that's why it was so beautiful.

I believe that I hate it.

You might not avoid to want it.

And you, Justine?

Are you nice?

- I do not know.

- That means that yes.

- It means that I do not know it.

- How old are you?

Twenty-two.

Honestly?

In fact I have 17.

I thought that.

- What do you mean with that?

- I do not know.

Only I am trying to imagine you.

With or without clothes?

This would be my secret.

I hate the secrets.

The world is full of secrets.

I want to meet you, Justine.

I do not know if it could do that.

Do you have fianc?

- No.

- Then, what?

Justine.

Looking for someone

Justine:
where are you?

Yes, you do that

But it is not going to happen

It is not going to happen

I suppose that I have

some fear.

You risked much more

when you lit the computer.

Only that says everything to me

what I need to know about you...

...and everything what you need to know

about yourself.

One day you have felt the class of

solitude that is worse than the death?

It is as if you had a voice

inside your skull...

...that never stops shouting

because they never listen to it.

Yes, all the time I feel like that...

...except when I am with you.

Everything is based on the connection,

truth?

In knowing that we are not

alone in the universe.

Nothing more matters.

You are the only one

that understands me, Adam.

My adoptive parents are

so busy surviving...

...that do not realize

that in fact are already not alive.

Alone they continue the movements.

And why?

He would prefer to die to live like that.

Mami, mami. I love my mami.

I love my mami.

...aba to Speak

- GOD

I saw a tree with human bones

hanging like adornments.

The meal is scarce.

Some persons do

the unthinkable thing.

I am afraid, Adam.

The fear is good,

it keeps you alive.

I do not see the hour of seeing you, Adam.

You loaded the battery

of the computer before going away?

Yes.

Well.

Her use little from now on.

It is getting dark.

I will stop in a farm.

It seems empty.

Be careful.

Gasoline

Hello?

Calm.

I am not going to hurt you.

Even without the people around

it keeps on cultivating cotton.

Why?

This is what I do.

So you escaped

of a refugees' camp?

Not too bad.

- Good...

- And where do you go, exactly?

- To the city.

- You know that you should not.

- The city is prohibited.

- This was not what I heard.

Indeed?

Who said the opposite to you?

A friend.

And how does your friend know

how are the things in the city?

It is there now.

Do you continue in contact with him?

How?

- More than everything with text messages.

- What?

Do you have a phone?

Computer? Bluetooth? What?

No, not, not, please not. Please,

please, do not destroy it. I will go away.

I will go away already same.

I will not cause him any more problems, I swear it.

I cannot throw anybody like that

in the middle of the night.

Especially

to a youngster as you.

This remains here.

You will have it again in the morning.

And do not try to get here

to extract it.

I have two good ears.

There is a guests' quarter

for the corridor to the left.

It is not elegant at all,

is it well?

Thanks.

Thank you very much, mister Wilkie.

I forgot to mention...

...that there is another ridge-tile

in the closet if it gives you cold.

The bath is

for the corridor to the right.

You know...

...since he died

my wife Sarah, I...

I have not had the custom

of raising the lid.

So be careful.

That you sleep well.

Justine.

Adam?

- Are you?

- I need you, Justine.

Adam, show me your face.

I need you so much.

Why do not you show me your face?

- Do you promise not to leave me?

- Yes.

- I promise it.

- Never?

Never.

Excuse me, Father.

I will not be weak.

No, no.

God, the solitude.

It has spent so much time.

I will take it.

No, not, no.

I will not be weak.

God, I ask you for force.

Coffee and oats, when you are ready.

Very well, it is better that I go away.

Very well, yes.

Yes.

- If oste a little yesterday evening...

- No.

No, I slept like a baby.

Very well, if me oste speaking, it is...

Very well, it is something that I do

because I am a lot of alone time and...

Yes, no. I understand. I also

I speak alone, you know, all the time.

Very well, I have a few conversations

you miss in my head.

On the good and evil.

The sin.

And the death.

It is not healthy.

To have all that

in my head like that it is...

Simply it is not healthy.

- Good.

- Yes.

Is she sure that you want to do this?

- What do you mean?

- To go to the city.

Yes, yes. It is...

I do not know, it is difficult to explain.

It is one of these things

that one has to do.

Yes. It is well.

Well.

Look after.

You also.

Veto already.

Saint Biblia

Damned he-goat.

You must not have returned, Justine.

Help.

Remain with the computer,

please. It is his, but allow me to go.

- You are a charming girl.

- Please, allow me to go.

You look alike greatly to my Sarah

when I knew it.

- Do not do this.

- What thing?

- To violate me.

- No. God, no.

It might never touch another woman

that way. Do not you understand?

I love my wife.

She it is quite for me.

I miss it so much.

My beautiful Sarah.

My sweet, beautiful Sarah.

I have thought about her

every minute of every hour...

...of every day from the moment

in that the devil took it from me.

I thought of committing suicide very much.

But I know that the Gentleman

he hates the suicide...

...as much as he hates

what we did to him to his world.

Finally I realized

of that there was a form of revivirla.

But it was too much late.

By that time,

there was already no electricity.

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