The Sector Page #3
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The barn okay?
Yeah.
I'll see you at first light.
What is it about you?
You don't much care for my kind.
Well I try not to care
for a lot of things.
But for some reason I do.
I do too.
A bounty hunter with a heart.
You got me. What about you.
There's not much to tell.
Just been trying to
survive since the Drek Virus hit.
What'd you do before that?
It's complicated.
Usually is. Stillwell?
He was an accountant.
And your father.
That's right.
You know you're lucky to have him.
Most everyone else lost everything.
I lost plenty.
I used to believe
in everyone and everything.
I always saw the good
no matter the circumstances.
It's funny my father
still does. He believes
in the end good still
exists. He believes there
still good people here too.
And you don't?
What's your next move?
Get back on Anson's trail.
Why do you do this?
It's a job.
Hunting a man who left you to die sounds
more serious than just a job.
Well, see you around Union man.
You looking for something pretty mister?
I'm always looking for something pretty.
That's not why we're here. Show her.
Seen these two?
She doesn't know.
Now you boys can buy one
of our girls, or you can
head on down the road.
You can die in about forty five seconds,
and we'll kill everyone in here.
Or you can tell us what we wanna know.
They live about
twenty miles down the road.
Go ahead. Take a look.
Nice.
Yeah, she's vintage.
It was here
when we found the place.
You know it's...
well not exactly in the
condition it is now. I took
modifications. Thrusters.
Tracking wheels for almost any
terrain. I believe you saw the
solar fuel cell over there.
Well I told you
I'm a scavenger. You know.
from the barter trades.
Come on!
Well I guess I better
take you into town now.
Yes sir.
You're a good man, Stillwell
I don't suppose there's any way
we could talk you into sticking
around for a while.
Look, if you're in any kind of trouble.
No. No trouble at all.
Take care out there.
Hey Dresher. Get your man.
I always do.
Spirits?
Anything but Red Eye.
Figures. How about Kentucky?
Three gold prime.
Just pour the drink.
I'll also need vaccinations.
You expecting to get
the plague or something?
Actually I expect not to.
What happened to you?
What do you care?
Call it a curiosity.
Some men came in here
earlier, looking for some girl.
It was nothing.
What girl?
They were creeps. Wonder what they
want with Kyra and Stillwell anyway?
Forget it. Not our business.
These men, who were they?
Never seen them before.
They were wearing black sashes.
Like they were part of some gang.
This the guy?
No. But I wouldn't mind
having another go at those two.
You got a car?
Got a bike. Why?
I need a ride.
Hahahah. Forget it.
Stillwell.
You came back!
Take it easy. Take it easy.
Lemme take a look.
Listen to me. Listen. You're
gonna make it. You are.
You're a bad liar Dresher.
Two men. Anson's men.
I know.
No. No there's more
to this than you know. Kyra...
Where is she?
They took her. She has
to survive. She must survive.
She will.
You promise me.
You promise me.
I promise. Stay with me Stillwell,
stay with me.
Stillwell. You're a good man.
He's gone.
Relax. I'm no threat to you.
I saw you in town.
Who are you?
I'm a finisher.
There's a lot more going on here
that meets the eye Dresher.
How do you know my name?
I know everything about you. Please.
There's no easy way to say this.
I'll just come out with it. I
come from a different world,
and I do mean a different
world. Self aware technology.
Riding black holes. Where death
for me has no dominion. Let me
put it this way. There are
two worlds. Parallel.
Occupying the same space. One,
has unspeakable possibilities.
Unlimited resources.
Ruled by law. Clean air.
We haven't suffered the travesty.
The sh*t that's been wearing you down.
Our experiment has paid off.
What experiment?
Time travel.
Time travel?
Yeah. It's like riding a bucking Bronco.
It threw us and landed us here.
The time corresponded
with the Earth we knew,
but it wasn't the world we knew.
It was this world.
Before the virus spread.
Let me get this straight.
You're telling me that
you came here from some sort
of alternate universe?
And that this reality, right
here, it's not real?
Oh no it's real.
Through the looking glass
sitting right now, reality is a
by-product of free will. You try
something, and sometimes
what you're reaching for.
It gave us a warning about the
consequences of future actions.
That we didn't have to go through the
economic collapse. The war.
The Drek Virus.
I'm assuming
you're not out of your mind.
Why are you here now?
Like I said, I'm a finisher.
The sh*t is about to hit the
fan. Dire circumstances.
Stillwell's death has caused a tear.
Tear in what?
In the fabric of time and space.
Ah!
It's a simple device. It's how
I got here. The man you're
tracking, Anson. He knows
about this. He's made a
deal with certain parties to circumvent.
How the hell would he know about this?
Because he's from my world.
When the borders were
opened the doors got breached.
Game on. They offered Anson safe
passage back to home world,
in exchange for Stillwell and the girl.
I shouldn't even be talking to you.
Another unbalanced action
can cause a tear.
We took a big chance bringing Anson
and the Stillwells here.
Your world has become
a dumping ground for our
garbage. You have to find her,
alive or dead, and turn her over to me.
Why would I do that?
It's all about balance.
I can make it worth your while.
Nothing can make it worth my while.
Nothing.
Whaddya have to offer me?
Gold? I don't need it.
I told you I know everything about you.
You lie awake at night knowing
something's not right.
You feel abandoned, because you are.
Nothing is right because it's
not. You had a life in my world.
You had a family.
The hell are you talking about?
That's what I'm
offering you. Answers.
Try The Badlands.
There's nothing out there.
Oh there's something out there alright.
How do I find you?
You don't. I find you.
Kyra, good morning.
Been a long time. It's funny thinking
something so beautiful could
exist in a world this ugly.
Isn't it boys?
Go to hell.
I probably will. And
I have to say, I've missed
all the sweet things you say to me.
But you've always had a lot of
spirit. That's why it's always
been hard for me to believe that,
you're truly you're father's daughter.
Don't talk about my father that way.
You didn't have to kill him John.
Your father knew the risks.
If he had truly loved
you, he wouldn't have gotten involved.
So what now? Kill me too?
I'm not going to kill you Kyra.
You are my ticket home.
Oh I get it.
They made a deal with
you, didn't they? Well you can
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