White Zombie Page #3

There is an evil spirit man

that is called Murder.

Come, I will tell you all about

what he did.

Vulture.

Just as old Pierre said.

A cloud of vultures always hovers

over the house of the living dead.

Madeline...

Is she there?

Oh, I must go and see her.

Neil, my boy, please, please

lie down and rest. Please.

Youll feel stronger in

the morning.

You rest.

Let me go up and see

what I can do.

Why is she so restless tonight?

Perhaps she remembers something?

They never remember anything

when they are like that.

No?

Because shes cut off.

Madeline!

Madeline!

No, no, I cant,

I cant!

You must, its your turn.

Lets run away!

He might hear you!

No way. I cant stand it.

I am going to run away!

He will find you

and make you like her.

Can you still hear me?

It is unfortunate you are

no longer able to speak.

I should be interested to hear

you describe your symptoms...

You see, you are the first

man to know

what is happening.

None of the others

did.

You refused to shake hands once.

I remember.

Well, well.

We understand each other better now.

Madeline!

Madeline!

Madeline!

Madeline!

I found you!

Youre alive.

Alive!

Whats the matter?

Its I, Neil.

Oh my darling, what

have they done to you?

Who are you?

And what are they?

For you, my friend, they

are the angels of death.

Come! Zombies!

Duck!

Look!

Madeline, dont you know

me, dear?

Its Neil.

I could swear, for a moment

she recognized you.

Come on, dont let

him get away!

Madeline, my darling!

Neil, I...

I dreamed?

Excuse me please,

have you got a match?

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