The Walking Dead Page #6

But we've been so worried about you.

Why did you come back here again?

It's quiet.

I belong here.

- There's her car.

- She must be in there.

Hurry up.

Please. We're only trying to help you.

Of course, Nancy, of course.

You have helped me.

- But you can't stay here like this.

- I must. I must.

I'll call Dr. Beaumont.

Let him have it.

What's the matter with you?

Give it to me.

John.

Yes?

- Yes, Nancy.

- John has been shot. He's dying.

What?

Please hurry, doctor.

All right, Nancy.

Do what you can for him till I get there.

- I fixed a place for him.

- Thank you.

Quickly, doctor.

What is it, doctor?

One bullet struck the base of the skull

in the area of the blood clot.

If he can only hold out for a little,

we might discover what he learned in death.

Oh, can't you forget your questioning?

You're supposed to be a doctor.

No doctor can save his life now.

But if he could only hold...

Now, John.

John, look at me. Try to remember.

You must.

It's so strange remembering.

What, John?

All the things you wanted to know.

How I knew I had been framed.

But how did you find out?

You knew nothing before your execution.

How do you know now?

It's hard to explain.

Try, John, try.

That's why I brought you back

from death.

Leave the dead to their maker.

The Lord our God is a jealous god.

But, John, what is death?

Can't you put it into words?

Tell me.

Tell me. You must.

What is death?

I think I can.

- After the shock...

Yes?

...I seemed to feel...

Yes?

...peace and a...

He's happier now.

It will never be known.

The Lord our God is a jealous god.

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