Wither Page #3

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Let's go.

Sweetheart, it's gonna be okay,

I promise. Be careful now.

Yes, Daddy.

- Hello? Are you still there?

- Hello?

- Can you hear me?

- Yeah, I hear you.

- What did you decide?

- Two guys are meeting you by our cars.

Where are you going?

I'm just gonna check something out.

Do you really have to?

Just over here.

Keep close to me.

- Here, take this.

- What am I suppose to do with it?

You never know.

I'll take this.

What is this?

No, are those birds? Oh, sh*t.

Have they eaten each other?

Let's go.

I'm coming.

Motherfucking idiot.

Now you son of a b*tch.

Hold that rifle for me.

F***ing sh*t, hell.

Wait up, Simon,

I can't keep up with you.

We can't stop now, come on.

I can't see anything when you're

walking ahead with the flashlight.

There are f***ing stones everywhere.

Okay, come here.

Let's stick together.

This is probably the wrong

time to ask but...

What?

Wait a second.

What's the matter?

It's not very good.

I know you feel a bit shocked because

of everything that has happened.

Marie and Tove,

I barely know them but...

I feel a bit down myself.

It's gonna be alright.

We're on our way to the police now.

It didn't turn out the way we planned.

- Oh, sh*t, stay there.

- What is it?

Don't come any f***ing closer.

I said stay there.

- Simon, what's wrong?

- I go, you stay.

Are you insane?

You can't just leave me here.

What the f***.

I told you to stay away.

I don't feel so good.

I have to lie down.

Do you want something to drink?

- I'm screwed, right?

- Mackan, drink this.

Mackan, listen to me now. The police

are gonna be here soon.

Everything's gonna be alright.

- Mackan, it's gonna be alright.

- Why the hell are you still here?

Listen, the police are

gonna be here soon.

- Marie is gone.

- What do you mean, gone?

Markus, you need to get up now.

Damn, I'm bleeding.

- Was that Marie?

- I don't know.

What do we do?

Wait.

Ida, stay there now.

Albin, you f***ing c*nt,

get over here!

No!

Honey, look at me.

We got to go now, we can't wait

any longer. Where is your phone?

On the sofa, I think.

- Okay, let's go.

- Weren't we suppose to wait?

No, we need to get out of here, we

need to go through the woods.

Albin, get up.

We have to go now.

F***, this isn't gonna work.

Get inside again.

Ida!

Ida. Where are you?

Ida. Open the door.

- Open the door.

- Simon, are the police with you?

Where is Linnea?

I said, open it!

Open it!

F***.

Come on, f***er!

Come on!

Forgive me, Linnea.

I didn't know what I was doing.

Please, don't do it.

Please!

No, Linnea, Please.

He's still outside.

I think it's Markus.

It's too high up,

we're gonna break our necks.

We need to get out,

It's our only chance.

How? We're never gonna

get out of here.

Okay, honey, let's do like this.

We can't wait for the police anymore.

I'm gonna loosen the ropes now.

If Markus is outside

I'm gonna hit him immediately.

Stay right behind me and don't do

anything before I say so.

- Okay.

- Okay.

Okay.

We're not gonna see sh*t in the woods, but

we'll get through this. Are you ready?

Okay, let's do it.

Ida, down.

Go down the stairs.

Linnea?

Ida, get up again.

Get up!

Try to find another way out!

Up! Up!

Ida, f*** that, Ida!

Ida!

Albin!

We need to go. We need to go.

- I'll be right behind you.

- I can't do it.

I'll be right there. Hurry!

Simon. Simon!

Simon, come here!

Ida!

Ida. Ida!

Ida. Honey.

Can you hear me?

Say something.

F***!

F***!

Albin. Albin.

Honey?

F***! F***!

No, no, no!

Die!

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