The Snare Page #2

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a sh*t the keys are missing.

- Look, like I said,

someone will notice.

Someone will come.

- Someone better f***ing notice

or we're gonna f***ing starve.

- That's real handy, Carl.

- Yeah?

Well, we f***ing dead, ain't we?

- Look, the more time passes

the more likely it is that

someone will notice and...

- it's already

been a f***ing week.

- Yes, so it won't

be long now, will it?

- Oh and they'll know

exactly where to find us

when they do, won't they?

- Why do you have

to be some damn insensitive?

- Why do you have to

be so f***ing full of sh*t?

No one knows we're missing

and no one knows what the

f*** we're doing here.

F*** me.

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

Get her the f***

out of here, Liz.

- Why the f*** is the

tap still running?

- You happy now?

- I didn't.

I feel asleep and...

- you're a f***ing liar.

Selfish b*tch.

You're a f***ing lier.

Do I look like a

f***ing idiot to you?

F*** off.

I asked you a f***ing question.

Do I look like a

f***ing idiot to you?

- Touch her again and

I'll f***ing kill you.

- F***.

- I promise.

I didn't.

Liz, I didn't.

Liz.

- It's all right.

Stand up.

Stand up.

That's it.

Good girl.

Take off your dress.

Take off your dress.

Take it off.

Good girl.

That's it.

Oh, you are beautiful.

Oh, you are beautiful, Princess.

That's a good girl.

That's good girl.

Open your legs now.

That's it.

Wider.

Wider.

Come on.

Now touch it.

Put your hand down there.

Touch yourself

like I showed you.

Come on.

Do it for mommy.

Make mommy proud for me.

You better do it, Princess.

You know what's

coming if you don't.

Come on, rub it.

Rub it, Princess.

Touch it.

Touch it!

Touch it!

Alice.

Alice.

- What's going on?

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Settle.

What the f***'s going on?

Stop it.

Stop.

- He's coming.

He's coming.

- Carl.

Grab this.

Come on, go.

The curtains.

Get the curtains.

- Sh*t.

- I can't eat that.

Can't we boil it, at least?

- Open the door!

Get off her!

- Grab me a dish.

- No!

- What?

What?

- It's fine.

It's nothing.

I'm fine.

- Come here.

- There's something here.

It's all around us.

It's everywhere.

It's watching.

All the time, just watching.

Can you feel it?

It's inside of us,

working its way through us.

That's why we can't leave.

It won't let us.

We're not the first.

Go and look.

- What are you doing?

- Get away from me.

- What are you

doing with my diary?

- Get away from me.

- Lizzy, stop it.

- You did this.

All of this.

- Please, Lizzy.

It's what they

want you to think.

It's trying to turn

you against me.

You have to fight it.

You have to trust me.

- Stay the f*** away from me.

- What do you want?

What do we have to do?

Please.

Please.

Just let us go.

Speak to me.

What do you want?

What do you...

- no one's coming, are they?

- Hello.

Hello?

Liz, what's going on?

Doors opening.

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