Vanishing On 7th Street Page #2
And then someone
came out of the dark and hit me.
I was taken somewhere.
And then my light
came back on.
And I was outside. I don't even
know how I got there, but I...
I walked till I found
that bus shelter.
Taken?
Taken.
I don't know where.
I don't know where.
These whispers.
No bodies. No faces.
Souls.
Only shadows.
And I was drowning in them.
So I started screaming.
Started screaming.
But there was no sound.
There was no sound.
It was like I was fighting,
fighting for air.
Like I was fighting to exist.
Sounds like some kind
of fever dream.
No. Dreams are much more
broken apart, more obscure.
- I was taken some place for 3 days.
- I'm gonna keep you warm.
This was in real time.
So, did you get a look
at the guy that hit you?
I told you. I told you
it wasn't a person.
You saw it, too, didn't you?
I knew it.
When I was lying there,
waiting for the bus,
I had time and I went
through the list
of all the ways
everyone could just disappear.
Flesh eating bacterias.
Nanotech running amok.
Parallel universes.
Neutron bombs.
Gamma ray bursts.
Alien abduction.
Singularities.
Wormholes. Black holes.
- Stop it!
- But the thing is
that the math doesn't add up.
The math does not add up.
My boy is missing.
His mother.
It just doesn't add up.
This is no accident.
There's a reason.
You're gonna lay
your Catholic guilt on us now?
Why are you here, Luke?
You know?
No idea.
And I don't care.
Well, you should.
We all... We all should.
Why didn't we go with everyone else?
- Because...
- Why?
Like, when you shut down
a movie projector,
it doesn't just stop on a dime.
It winds down.
We're the last spin on the reel
before it stops for good.
I know I've done things
in my life.
Awful things.
I've hurt people.
I've made mistakes.
We all have.
So what are you saying,
that this is punishment?
For what?
- That's between you and...
- And God?
Between me and God?
I don't know, I think God's
closed up shop,
- just like everybody else!
- Don't say that!
You're trying to tell me
- that he deserves this sh*t, huh?
- Leave him alone!
You know, I think that
you're just pissed off
- 'cause Jesus didn't beam you up!
- Stop it! No!
You know what? We don't need
some f***ing left behind sermon!
What we need to do is...
Oh, no!
Sweet Jesus. Sweet Jesus.
Lessen the load.
- What?
- The power load on the genny!
- You got to lessen it.
- Turn off anything we don't need.
James, get the games.
The jukebox.
Turn them off, turn them off.
Get the neon signs.
Strip the top off.
Looks like somebody rerouted it up
to the bar after the main grid died.
Yeah. My ma.
At least we got plenty of gas.
It doesn't matter.
It doesn't matter.
The electric charge is fading,
anyway.
Like the batteries
and the flares...
And the cars
and everything.
It's just impossible.
But the bus shelter?
The one you were under?
Solar powered.
It's experimental, one off.
The city was thinking of going green
for a while. I did a piece on it.
Okay. So, solar is working.
Yeah. Too bad the sun's not.
James, where does this go?
Sonny says it's where we go
when the sh*t hits the fan.
Sonny had a point.
All right, rocket scientist.
How long?
- How long what?
- How long we got?
- How long until it dies?
- Yeah.
Couple hours, I don't know.
Couple minutes, I don't know.
I don't know. There are
no known laws of physics
operating here, okay?
I don't f***ing know.
I don't know!
Please, God.
Please, God. Please, God.
Hey, come on,
take it easy.
Okay, okay.
Please, God.
Please, God.
Please, God.
Please, God. Help us.
There's this island.
This island right off the Carolinas,
called Roanoke.
And in 1587 it was...
It was the first English colony.
and children were living there.
Then, one day a boat
comes from London with supplies.
But lo and behold,
there's nobody to supply,
'cause everybody's gone.
The whole entire colony
completely vanished.
Left everything behind.
Food, livestock, clothing.
They sent search parties
looking for everybody for days
and the only thing they find...
You know what they find? One word.
One word.
Just scratched...
Scratched on a fence post.
Croatoan.
Cro... What?
Croatoan.
What does it mean?
I don't know. Nobody knows.
It's just a big mystery.
Maybe it's a message
from the local Indians or...
Or a word or...
Or just a last word.
Nobody knows for sure.
But maybe it's...
Maybe it's a warning.
A warning, like an error warning
right before it crashes.
A warning from who?
Does it really matter? Huh?
Someone just hit
And the lost colony was just this
little warning right before the...
Right before this...
this big reboot.
- Whoa!
- Whoa!
Feels like a semi
smashed into my skull.
That's 'cause you think
too much.
James, wet the towel, sweetie.
There we go.
We need ice.
I'm just gonna raise
your head up.
Just breathe.
Breathe. Breathe.
Hello?
Anybody here?
Stephen?
Is somebody here?
Control.
...news.
Reporter Luke Ryder continues his
series on the storm of controversy
surrounding alleged
security lapses
at the West Haven
nuclear power plant.
Yeah, you definitely
don't want to miss that.
And speaking of storms, Paige.
Well, that's right,
Carolin and Stephen,
we're tracking a very large front
moving in our direction.
Kind of an unusual storm...
...the good news is
this low pressure system
is followed by a very nice
high pressure front, so things...
So things...
...defies any logical or
rational explanation.
Hey. Hey!
You can't say that it's evil.
You can't say that it's human
or not human.
But it is
the new law of nature.
And we have to adapt.
Last night after the blackout,
I heard my brother call out to me
from the darkness.
My brother died eight years ago
in an automobile accident.
It can trick you.
Stay near a light source.
But do not trust any light
other than the one
that you hold
in your own hand.
This is David Breadan,
at WDID in Chicago.
If you're receiving
this broadcast,
then your phone service
may still work.
Please, call or text me
at this number.
Damn it.
- Hello?
- Luke?
All right.
We need to get out of here.
Now.
He can't go anywhere.
Don't you get it?
Why we're here?
At this exact place?
All of us?
I'll tell you why.
The light.
The light's protecting us.
Protecting us?
Ever see moths
fly into a flame?
What are you trying
to say?
You trying to say
that this is a trap?
A trap!
A dead end.
But whatever's out there
is in here now.
Point is when that genny dies,
we die.
Maybe that's how it should be.
What?
All of us have seen it.
Those souls.
Out there in the dark.
How do we know
they're not the people
we've already lost
calling us over?
How do we know that
that's not heaven and this...
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