Terror Page #4

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He won't mind, he's an old friend.

- But they won't send my mail on.

- Listen sweetie pie, if you

stay here with Ann,

the only messages they'll

be sending you

will be messages of condolence.

- You don't think she heard you,

do you?

- If she did, you're gonna be

next, aren't you?

- Oh, don't joke about it, Viv.

- I'm not joking, I'm leaving.

If you change your mind, I'll

be in the bathroom.

- Viv, it's Suzy!

Are you all right?

- It's blood, look, it's blood,

isn't it?

It's blood!

It's blood!

- It's coming from the

empty room upstairs.

- Oh, let's get the police,

come on!

Let's get the police.

Where you going?

What you doing?

- It's all right, just--

" Suzy!

- Just stay there.

- Don't go!

- We've got to check.

" Suzy!

Suzy!

Suzy?

Suzy, answer me!

Diana?

Is that you?

- Who's there?

- Ann.

- Jesus, what do you want?

- I need to talk to you.

- Oh, yeah, what about?

- What's happening to me?

- HEY-

Come on, come on, come on there.

Hey.

Let's go into the office.

- Thanks.

You don't sense it, do you?

It's here, the same feeling I

had at the house.

- What house?

- James's house.

I had the same feeling there.

When he told us that story

about the woman

who cursed the family.

I haven't been able to get

it off my mind.

It's as if-- - That's enough.

Let's get one or two

things straight.

First of all, James has a

vivid imagination.

- It's not imagination.

Something happened that night

and you know it did.

The way I was hypnotized.

- You weren't hypnotized!

- I was!

- Oh, come on, you weren't!

Carol and Gary were pissing about,

it was a joke.

I've seen them do it a

thousand times.

He couldn't get a dog

to roll over,

let alone anything else.

- But you seem to think that--

- But I went into a trance.

- Well, that must have

been autosuggestion

or something, I don't know.

- What happened, what did I do?

I can't remember anything.

- Well, didn't James tell you?

- No.

That's surprising, you tried

to carve him up.

- Did I...

Did I have the sword?

- You bet you did.

- I remember it being

taken from me

and running out of the house.

But I can't remember

anything else after that.

Just getting back to the hostel,

and the blood.

Did I cut my hand?

- Not that I remember.

- Well,

then where did all the

blood come from?

- Um, I think you'd better

be getting home.

I've got to lock up.

- So he was right about

there being no hope.

- What do you mean?

- James is my only relative,

did you know that?

When we go, that'll be the end.

She'll have succeeded.

- Sh*t.

Ann?

Ann?

Ann, are you still here?

Ann?

Who's there?

James, is that you pissing about?

- I see, so they both work

as waitresses at the same club.

And when did you say you last

saw Miss Ann Garrick?

Open this door!

- What do you think you are

you doing, young man?

Don't you know that men aren't

allowed in here after 10:30?

- Open this door!

Come on, miss, open this door.

- Do you realize who I am?

I am Dolores Hamilton.

Stop terrifying my girls.

Oh, so now you recognize me.

- Ah!

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