The Holly Kane Experiment Page #5

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Were you trying to top

yourself or something?

- Is everything alright?

- I'm fine.

- Don't worry about what

happened this afternoon.

Just be close to me.

Physical contact

is what you need.

It'll make your mind

work better, I promise.

Is this alright?

I don't want to push

you into anything.

- It feels nice.

- You want me, then?

- It's fine.

- Let me hear you

say you want me.

- I do want you.

- Say it again.

- I want you.

- Take the drugs,

take the money!

Just take it all.

- This is the blunt

side of the razor.

If you cooperate with me and

keep what happens here tonight

a complete and absolute secret,

I will not harm you.

But if you share

this experience,

even with your god,

I will find you

and I will use the sharp side.

I will use it a lot.

I'm after a recipe.

- Hello?

- Bernard.

- Who is this?

- It's your brother.

- Hello?

- Finally, for fucks sake.

Where are you?

Nevermind.

Meet me at the

bar in 40 minutes.

- I'm in London.

- Fine, an hour and 40 minutes.

No excuses.

- What the f***'s going on?

What are you mixed up in?

- I'm fine, thanks.

How're you?

- Where exactly have

you been working, Holly?

- What has that got

to do with anything?

- I want to know if it's real.

- It's a warehouse, 8 dyke road,

half way down on the left.

Is that real enough for you?

- Are you serious?

Are really this naive?

Do you have any idea

what you've got yourself

involved in?

- I can tell you're quite

pissed off about something,

but I really don't

need this right now.

- Oh, I'll tell you what

I don't need, shall I?

Some creepy little pervert

breaking into my flat

and running a cutthroat

razor blade across my tits

all in the name of extracting

the exact ingredients

for a potion that I gave

to you under the strictest

confidence, that's

what I don't need!

Look, they know about me

and they know where I live,

so I'm f***ed.

Now did you tell

anyone about that?

- No.

- Then how do they know?

How?

- I don't know.

- Alright, then back to

my original question.

What are you mixed up in?

What's going on, Holly?

What's happened to you?

- I'm hearing voices in my head.

- What kind of voices?

- I need to go see my sister.

- About time, but why now?

- I need to ask her something.

- You need to get out of whatever

it is you're mixed up in.

Look, be careful, alright?

They're probably

watching us right now,

and that's not paranoia.

And if we lose contact,

then use my business e-mail.

Okay?

F***.

- Marvin?

- Holly, what're you up to?

- I'm going to see my sister.

- Oh, you must be upset.

Are you alright?

- I decided it was

time to face my fears.

- Look, why don't

you let me come with you.

You need somebody close to

you at times like these.

- That's tempting, but

I need to do this alone.

- You are very

brave, but will you at least

let me collect you

when you're finished?

After an ordeal like that,

you might find you need

someone rational nearby.

- Thank you.

I'll call you when I'm finished.

- You haven't

been here before, have you?

- Not for a very long time.

- I'll wait out here.

Shout if you have any problems.

- Hello, Rosalyn.

I'm sorry I haven't

been to see you.

I need to ask you something.

- Why haven't you

come to see me?

- I was busy.

- Yes, avoiding me.

Why didn't you come to

see me after mum died?

- I don't know.

- I was upset for eight years.

I was in therapy.

Well, we're all in therapy.

Why didn't you come to see me?

- I'm sorry.

- Why didn't you come?

- I was afraid.

- Afraid of me?

- Afraid of being like you.

- And are you?

Like me?

- I don't know.

Do you hear whispers?

- No.

- Never?

- No.

- I don't think I am like you.

- Well, it's not so bad really.

Everything's taken care of,

everything's under control.

- Can I give you a hug?

- I like hugs.

- It's me.

- How are you?

- Surviving.

You?

- About the same.

- Look, I'm really sorry.

- No, listen, it's okay.

You can tell me later, yeah?

Can you get to the royal

pavilion in about 45 minutes?

- I think so.

- Meet me in the

banqueting hall.

But I need you to do something

for me before you get there.

- Where is she?

Keep her under

close surveillance.

I want to know where she

goes and who she meets.

It's not a CCTV anomaly.

That's where Macintyre is.

Get me eyes inside the pavilion.

- I don't want Dennis Macintyre.

I want Marvin.

I trust Marvin.

- Holly.

Holly!

You have to leave the country.

- Why?

- They're obviously

brainwashing people.

I got too close to it

and now we've become part

of the experiment.

Greenslade, he's

too close to the pm.

They can't risk this coming out.

They've got eyes everywhere.

We have to go, and we

have to go quickly.

- Yes?

She's being evasive

so it's highly likely

she's with him.

- One more session

and the beliefs would

have been set in stone.

We're way past that.

We need to eliminate them.

- Facilitate his suicide,

but have her sectioned.

Her sister is already

in an institution.

It will be a simple matter

to discredit anything

she might say.

- I'm sorry, but I'm gonna

have to ask you to take

your clothes off.

It's almost certain they have

a tracking device on you.

The only way we can be sure

that we're not being monitored

is by leaving everything behind.

Please.

I'm not paranoid.

I know how many resources

they can marshal against us.

We need to pick something up.

People in birch and residents

at op3.

- The drone's infrared

sensor finally paid off.

Congratulations.

You sure it's both

of them in the flat?

Two heat signals.

- Send a team in, I'm on my way.

- Who the f*** are you?

- I'm Bernard Macintyre,

and this is my lawyer.

- Maud Parsons.

Can I see your warrant?

- Just wait.

Get in, get in.

It's okay.

- Pull over.

Pull over just a minute, please.

Look at me.

Look at me.

- Thank you.

Thank you.

- Two seats out on the

flight out of Gatwick

in the name Macintyre?

How very convenient.

Keep looking.

You sure the car belongs

to Bernard Macintyre?

How far down the 827?

He's heading for Portsmouth.

Check ferry

destinations and times,

and call border control.

- Brotherly love.

- Is he certain they've

already gone through?

No wonder our

borders are porous.

Access the ferry's

cameras, I'm almost there.

- I now realize my beliefs

and attitudes were wrong.

More than anything, I want

to be a productive, loyal,

and law abiding citizen

of the United Kingdom.

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