Way of the Wicked Page #5

But,

with you,

I see color.

That sounds like a line from a movie.

Probably is.

You have a hard time

trusting people, don't you?

You can trust me.

What makes you so different?

We get each other.

What's going on here?

Dad!

You stay out of this, Heather!

You get away from her, now.

You've got five seconds to disappear, pal!

Five...

See you later.

- Four!

- Dad!

Hey.

You stay away from her.

You come within 25 yards of her

and I'm gonna come down on you

like a ton of bricks.

- No!

- You understand?

Now get out!

Are you out of your mind?

I'm investigating him

over the killing your boyfriend.

Did you have to threaten him?

He didn't do it!

I hate you. Go 10 hell.

Don't you ever bring him around here again!

Heather!

Heather!

Jesus Christ, John.

- What are you doing?

- Well, I'm just following my instinct.

Instincts don't make arrests, John.

Is this 'cause Heather ran out on you?

It's got nothing to do with her.

I think you should f*** the work,

take a break.

Go somewhere else, travel.

Do something for a while.

Maybe start fixing

your relationship with your daughter.

It's too late for that, Flem.

Well, you better do something,

'cause I can't keep covering for you, man.

I'm not asking you to.

You gotta stop

feeling sorry for yourself, brother.

All right, listen.

I nail this case, I get this kid.

Then I'll have a break after that.

John!

God damn it, man! The kid's innocent!

There's no witnesses, no DNA.

You got to take your head out of your ass.

Start looking somewhere else.

Oh, and by the way, your priest buddy,

he ain't a father.

Guy's been defrocked.

- What are you talking about?

- John, he's no longer a priest.

Since when?

Since five years ago.

He was booted out of the Church

for being a wacko.

Hey!

Listen to me, friend to friend?

Yeah.

Quit looking into this guy, quit

following him around, or your career...

It's gonna end up in the toilet.

I care for you, buddy. Listen to me, okay?

Hello.

What's this about you

not being a priest?

- Don't be fooled by semantics.

- Are you a priest or not?

Did the Church kick you out?

Doesn't matter if the Church

doesn't recognize me.

- You're crazy.

- I have information.

I figured out the dates. They line up.

The deaths all line up,

and there's going to be more tonight.

It's all crap.

You must have faith.

R's ail there.

I'm looking at the copy

of the book that I gave to you.

Two angels will be crushed

in order for the wicked to rise.

One of flesh, one of stone.

Did you see the image?

It's the same stone angel

that's in the graveyard.

The one that's near Laura's grave.

That's not a coincidence.

Heather is the second angel,

he's going to try to kill her next.

- I don't believe you.

- You have to!

You must stay close to your daughter.

Do not let her out of your sight.

- She's already gone.

- Where?

- I don't know.

- It's happening.

He already has her. Meet me here.

Time heals all wounds.

I used to hate when

people would say that to me.

It'll get better.

Even if it feels worse now.

She was my strength, Robbie.

I can't believe she's gone.

Hey.

It's okay.

I'm here.

And I'm not leaving.

Not without you.

There's a brighter future for us.

Trust me.

Oh, geez!

I've never been here

with anyone but my dad.

You don't need him anymore.

Don't answer it.

I'm not going to.

Turn it off.

Heather?

What's he doing here?

I don't know.

He could do something

crazy, let's just leave.

This is between me and your dad.

Robbie!

Heather?

Heather?

- Robbie.

- How ironic.

Had to come to this because

we both care for your daughter.

Is that so?

Mmm.

The way I hear it,

you haven't been around

for much of her life.

It's got nothing to do with you.

That's between me and Heather.

- Now, where is she?

- She left.

I didn't want her involved

in our unfinished business.

That so?

- Going to shoot me'?

- I don't know yet.

I haven't made my mind up.

Why did you kill Greg?

Was you jealous?

And don't come out

with any of your little stories.

We've got your tire marks

all over the crime scene.

That's enough!

- Put the gun down, Dad!

- Heather!

Please, please.

All right, darlin'.

Robbie!

You better put that gun down

before you get yourself in more trouble

- than you're already in.

- Oh, yeah?

I could rid you this piece

of sh*t, right now.

Don't! What are you doing?

Heather, I'm doing this for you!

Don't do it, Robbie.

No, Robbie!

You crazy young fool.

Are you okay, babe?

He's not what you think he is.

He's not the one.

That's Robbie Mueller.

- Hey

- Stop it!

Whoa!

It doesn't have Robbie's name printed.

It's gonna be okay.

It's gonna be okay.

All right,

so one more time for the record.

Well, we were down there

paying respects to the wife.

He came out of the trees waving a gun,

I had no choice.

You know IA is gonna wanna get involved.

Yeah.

I'll file your official

report, self-defense.

It's not gonna be easy, John.

Go clean yourself up,

you look like sh*t.

Flem!

Just so you know, I'm out, I'm done.

Gonna take Heather over the pond.

It's a wrap. You take care, bro.

You too.

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