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Good morning, Mr. Morris.

My name's Dr. Williams. How are you feeling?

What happened?

Well, there was a car accident.

You've been in a coma for a few days.

A coma?

Yes. Brain contusions and swelling.

There's some issue with your legs, but right now our major concern is any

potential brain trauma.

Because, of course, that can be, um... Well, we don't want to jump to any

conclusions.

We're still running some tests.

Your vitals have stabilized, so that is absolutely excellent.

It's okay to feel out of sorts with any potential brain injury.

There's a lot to process.

I suggest that you don't overthink anything.

Don't tax yourself.

All right?

Ten milligrams of oxazepram.

I'm going to check in on you again after lunch, all right?

Rest. That's the main thing.

And if you need anything, Nurse Sandy's got you. Oh, excuse me.

Why does this name tag, it says Morris?

Is that not your name?

Dean Morris?

No.

No.

That's right, Andrew Wright.

That was the name we found on his ID.

It was in his pants pocket.

I have it right here. Please.

Yes, Sandy.

Let us take a look.

I'm sure it's a mix -up.

It happens a lot, actually. You'd be surprised.

I don't know.

Is

everything

okay?

My name? That's not my name.

Do you remember where you live?

Yeah.

1226th Street, Arlington.

Do you have any family?

Not really.

No wife?

No.

I suspect there might be some memory loss.

There were some things in your MRI which could suggest cognitive disruption.

We'll run more tests so I can get a better answer.

When you arrived, you were unconscious, but you did have your wallet.

And they were able to confirm your identity.

You are Dean Morris.

You live in Fairfax.

And you are married to a Megan Marshall.

Married? We contacted her.

She's been visiting while you were still comatose.

She asked us to let her know if there was any good news.

I'm not married.

It's early to tell, Mr. Morris, but it's entirely possible that the trauma is

lending itself to some form of confabulation.

Vivid but disoriented memories that just don't align with reality.

Waking up from a coma is a fragile state.

Don't worry.

This is more than likely a transient amnesia with full memory to be recovered

very shortly. That's usually how this works.

We just need you to take it easy, not aggravate the brain.

What about my legs? They're like tingling and I can't move them.

Yes, we are working on that.

It's not spinal damage, so it's not paralysis, which is good.

Your blood pressure's high. There's a lot of cortisol running through you.

Before the accident.

Do you remember being under a lot of stress?

Can we talk privately?

You can close the door.

So you said I was in an accident?

Yes.

Was I being chased?

I don't think so.

A tire exploded.

He ran into a pole.

Is there, like, confidentiality here with us?

Like with lawyers?

Yes, yes. Patient confidentiality is very real and legally protected.

So you can't tell anyone what I say?

Something like that.

Breaching patient confidentiality is very serious. I could lose my medical

license.

If you, uh, don't feel comfortable speaking with me, is there somebody else

we could contact on your behalf?

Yeah, my friend.

Chris, can I call him?

Sure, yeah. We'll just name a number and we can get him on the line.

It's, uh, it's in my phone.

It's Chris King, but it's in my phone under Chris K.

You don't have your phone.

Um, the police... No, no, no.

Um...

Uh, Chris King, you say?

All right. Where does he work?

Yeah, D &B.

It's an ad agency downtown.

All right.

Let me see if I can find it.

Uh... D &B Marketing.

Should I call? Yeah.

Yeah, hello?

Hi, may I speak with a Chris... Give me the phone.

Hi, hello.

His name is Chris King or Christopher King.

He works at... He's an art director.

What do you mean you don't have anybody there by that name?

Are you, like, new or something? Because he's been there for five years.

Just hang up. No, no, no, no. That's impossible.

Just check again.

Just hang up. This is bullshit!

Just do me a favor and just check again. I just think it's important you stay

calm. Something's going on, man. He's worked there for five years. You need to

try and calm down, Mr. Morris. And stop calling me that! My name is Andrew

Wright!

Okay.

I saw something.

I was out filming, and I saw something that implicates a powerful person here

DC.

I think they did this to me, to my memory, to make me forget or something.

don't know.

But it didn't work.

I'm alive.

I still remember everything.

You think they were involved in the crash?

Yes.

Is this what's been causing you stress? The cortisol in your blood?

Yeah, because they saw me.

They know I saw. They know that I have my camera.

Then they found me somehow. They came to my apartment.

Okay.

Do you not think that we should be getting a hold of the police? No.

Now, this person that I saw, he has people.

He knows people.

I see.

Okay.

Your memory.

I need to run more tests.

I don't think it's that easy to get someone to forget who they are and then

manipulate it in such a way that they think they are someone else. That takes

time. Long sessions of hypnosis, intense, suggestive simulation therapy

create the false memories.

No, no, none of that is easy to do with an unwilling patient.

The trauma from the crash is the most likely cause for all of this.

I can bring someone to help, but I don't want to add to the stress.

It's very important as much as we can that we don't do anything to aggravate

your condition.

So, how do you feel about just me doing some more non -evasive tests at this

stage?

Who else knows I'm here?

Just your wife.

We're not in the practice of...

Compromising patients' privacy.

If you'd like, I can bring security up to the floor.

And there's also security outside our entrance.

Okay on the test, but you can't knock me out.

If you keep putting shit in my system, it's just going to make me more

Well, that is most of the test.

I mean, I can do a tomography while you're conscious, but at some point I'm

going to need to get in there.

We'll need a general for that.

Just do the first one.

He seems like he's delusional.

He's paranoid.

I don't understand it. There's no feeling.

He's not hallucinating.

It doesn't really make sense.

But you're thinking probably TBI.

I don't know. This is very complicated.

I don't know if I like where it's going.

Let's prep it tomorrow.

This is a PET scanner.

Sandy has injected a radioactive substance into your bloodstream called a

tracer. It emits positrons that can be detected by the scanner, allowing us to

have a better understanding of any brain activity or function.

It's actually quite simple.

In the future, we'll need something more advanced, but for now, well, let's see

how it goes.

If it's okay, I'm going to ask you some questions.

Okay.

What is your name?

Andrew Wright.

Do you know Dean Morris?

No.

How old are you?

I'm 42.

Born February 2nd, 1982.

What do you do for a living?

I'm a nature photographer.

What is your wife's name?

I don't have a wife.

Who is after you?

You don't have to answer, but it could possibly help identify some areas of

stress.

He's a senator.

McAllister.

Why is he after you?

He did something.

And I saw it.

I have it in my memory card. Did he do something to your brain?

I don't know.

Where's the card now?

I hid it in my...

There's some memories before waking up in the hospital.

I, um... I,

uh... I saw it. Yeah, in the park.

I was in Bryant Park. I had some motion sensor cameras. I was checking them.

And then... That's what I saw.

The senator was someone else.

I saw what he did. I ran, and then they came after me.

Then I was in my apartment, and there was a car outside, I think. I think I

hiding or running. I don't remember.

And then I woke up here in the hospital.

Do you have any history of drug abuse?

No.

No hallucinogenics? No opioids?

No.

Cannabis?

No.

I went back to college a few times.

What about any history of mental illness?

No.

What are you getting at?

Is there any history of it in your family?

My mother.

Yes.

There was a period of... of

paranoia.

Severe?

She, uh... She needed treatment for a while.

Hereditary.

There can be a genetic predisposition.

Establish the baseline.

Flag any anomalies.

There's something going on up there.

Some block.

We just need to find a way to get in and fix it.

I'm going to go look at the scans.

Don't worry.

We'll figure this out.

It'll be fine.

Could you turn this light off, please?

Of course.

Your wife, Megan, wants to see you.

How, uh... I mean... What would you like us to do?

I'm not married.

You have brain trauma.

It's very hard for you at this stage to be sure of anything.

Sometimes something familiar can trigger the memory.

Jumpstart it.

What if she is your wife?

And the injury is just obstructing your memory of that?

Maybe just hear it for a few minutes.

It could help.

I'm sorry.

They said to try and not get emotional.

I'm sorry.

You don't remember me?

It's okay. They said it could take time.

How do you feel?

Okay, I guess.

You told me about what you saw.

The footage on your camera and the danger.

You said I shouldn't worry.

Is it the danger?

Whatever they did I'm sorry

You

wanted to tell me Where

you were keeping it in case anything happened to you and then you went out

and now The

doctors they said you

Withholding the burden of it could be making things worse.

Did you want to tell me?

It's okay, I don't mind. You're right, it's safer if I know where you put it.

You can tell me, it can help.

I just don't remember.

I mean, I remember the camera footage, what's on it.

Just no idea where I put it.

Do we have a safe?

Uh, no. Is it in a safe?

I don't know. I was just thinking maybe check in there, because I'm just

guessing.

You have no idea.

You wanted to tell me. You said I needed to know to help you.

You sure? Is there a safety deposit box, maybe?

Oh, man, I'm sorry. I just... I'm trying, you know, to remember, but I

got nothing.

It's okay.

We shouldn't push it.

The doctor said it's still early.

He wants to give it a chance for things to settle.

Yeah.

Are you hungry?

I'm sure the food is terrible here.

No, I'm not hungry.

Makes sense.

Hi.

Sorry for the interruption, but the doctor feels it would be best if he had

rest. Yes, of course. I'm sorry. I can leave.

Thank you. His state is just a little fragile.

Completely understand.

Thank you for letting me come in.

Let me know if you need anything, honey.

I'll be back whenever they let me come again.

I'll see you tomorrow.

I love you.

Hopefully I can take you home soon.

Thanks again. I'll check in with the front desk about my next visit.

How's Rocky?

You taking him for a walk?

Yes, of course.

He misses you.

Thanks for coming.

Let me know if you need anything.

I want to talk to the doctor.

For sure. I can get him for you. I just need to give you this real quick, if

that's okay.

What is that?

It's for your legs.

I started to actually get some feeling back in my toes.

Good.

So what is that?

What is what?

In the syringe.

It's lab protein.

It stimulates tissue repair.

I want to speak with the doctor.

Okay. Now.

Okay, I'm done. I'll get him.

Where am I?

You're in the hospital.

No shit, but which one?

Ardendale Memorial.

Ardendale Memorial.

I've lived here my whole life. I've never heard of it.

Well, we're new as far as hospitals go, but still, we've been here over four

years already.

That woman, she's not my wife.

I'm a photographer.

I'm observant.

The wedding ring she had on, it was loose. It didn't fit her properly.

And there was no tan line underneath, like it had just been put on.

I asked her about our dog named Rocky.

She said he was fine.

But I don't have a dog named Rocky. I don't have a dog at all. I made up the

name.

How did that woman know I was here?

She's listed as Dean Morris' next of kin.

The driver's license that looked like you, that we found in the wallet in your

pocket.

They could have done this.

Fake license, put it in my pocket, made that woman my next of kin to try and get

me to tell her where I hid the footage.

I guess.

Unlikely, but possible, maybe.

Of course it's possible.

It just seems... It doesn't matter what I think about it. It matters what you

think. How do you explain the ring?

The dog?

Do you want my understanding on this?

Yeah.

Maybe she lost the ring and had to get a new one.

Or maybe she's lost weight recently. I mean, I'm sure that this hasn't been

easy on her either.

And the dog, Rocky?

Maybe you do have a dog named Rocky. And that's why the name popped into your

head. Dammit! Don't you think I would know that? The tests.

There's damage for sure.

Now, it's not conclusive yet, but... we know that there is something causing

this. Something causing something.

For Christ's sake, could you be more vague?

I haven't lost my memory. I remember everything.

I know where I live. I know what I do. I know who my friends are.

Listen, man, you've got to get me out of here. I don't trust this. Stop. Stop.

You've got to get me out of here. Nurse!

Nurse! Get out of here! I'm not the parent!

You've got to come after me!

Nurse!

You're going to hurt yourself!

You've been out for hours.

Can I get you some water?

No?

Well, if you need something, push the button.

I'm going to go feed the doctors around and let them know that you're awake, all

right?

You look a little better.

How do you feel?

It's fake.

This whole thing is fake. I saw.

You, the hospital, everything.

Please forgive me if I have to disagree with you there.

I do believe I'm real.

The hallway?

I know what I saw.

Which hallway?

The one outside the door. You don't have to pretend like you don't know.

But it's right there.

It's a facade.

It stops.

Take me outside and I'll show you.

May I ask, have you ever experienced paranoia like this before?

Show me the hallway.

It's increasing your stress and stress is certainly not going to help you. I

said show me.

If I show you and everything is in order, will you trust that I'm actually

to help you?

Just show me the hallway and we'll take it from there.

Okay.

I know what I saw.

There was like some plastic tarp there and some construction shit.

I am so sorry, Mr. Humerus.

I know.

I was out.

You drugged me.

You could have built the rest of it while I was asleep.

I know what I saw.

In some cases of brain trauma, delusions and memory loss become interconnected

symptoms. In some cases of brain trauma, delusions and memory loss become

interconnected symptoms.

You've already admitted to a genetic disposition towards hereditary paranoia.

Permanent impairment is very real. Unless you cooperate, allow us to treat

properly, I don't know how this is going to work.

You're in the ICU ward with neurological trauma and paralysis.

And both your legs.

If you're not prepared to trust your doctors, then... I don't know how this

going to work.

I understand what you're going through.

It's extraordinarily disconcerting to be in your situation.

Because of that, there's a level of patience I've been willing to afford

But at some stage, you're going to have to trust someone.

To help you through your recovery.

And... I suggest, at least for the short term... That

person is me.

I want to go online.

Just five minutes.

If you let me do that, I'll trust you. Scrolling through the internet and

flooding a fragile mind with masses of information.

I... That's the last thing that we want for the very precarious time.

I'm not going to scroll through the internet. I just want to look up my

There's a specialist I've been wanting to bring in.

She's a neurologist who deals in hypnopharmacology.

I'll give you five minutes if you agree to see her.

Five minutes.

The Wi -Fi in the building is bad, but you don't have to do it.

Thank you.

Five minutes.

It's gonna be okay.

What are you doing?

I'm going to get your vitals.

And this is for your legs.

Remember? You asked about it before.

Hey, wait, wait, wait.

I feel like I'm starting to get some feeling back in my legs.

That's great.

Look.

See that? That means it's working.

Yeah, but every time you inject whatever that is, my legs go numb again and I

can't move them.

You really worry too much.

It's working.

The nerves are activating.

Hopefully that continues.

This numbness is only temporary.

I heard that before.

How long have you been a nurse?

Seven years.

Really?

Where did you study?

Dublin, Ireland. I was born there, but raised in the U .S.

And how long have you worked at this hospital?

Since it opened.

So six years.

About that.

The doctor said it's only been open four years.

Oh, four years then.

Yeah, four, six.

Yeah, something like that.

What happens if we miss the dose?

Uh, don't worry.

I won't miss the dose.

What happens?

If I do?

Yeah.

Well, I guess that would just slow down the recovery process.

Well, can we try that?

Miss the dose and see what happens?

I mean, I think that would be a little odd, but, um, I could ask the doctor for

you. Yes, please do.

I will.

And, um, Dr. Rose, their neurologist?

She'll be here in about an hour. Is there anything I can get you?

Actually, yeah. I need to use the bathroom.

Okay. I'll be right back.

I can get an orderly if you need any help.

Is everything okay?

Yeah, I'm good.

I'm Dr. Rose.

I specialize in cognitive restructuring using hypnopharmacology.

I have been briefed on your situation, but if there's anything

from your side that you feel I should know about that the doctors here may

missed, please let me know.

I don't trust you.

Honest. That's good.

May I ask why?

How do I know you are who you say you are?

I have O .D.

It's not hard to fake.

True.

What kind of evidence do you think would be meaningful to you to be proof of

my being who I say I am?

Well, that's my problem, because this whole thing could be faked, and it would

be really hard, stuck here in this bed, to know what is true and what isn't.

I can see where you're coming from.

How do you suggest we proceed, then?

I suggest we don't.

If it's okay, I'd like to explain a little bit about what it is that I do.

Um,

having studied...

The science behind memory for several decades.

I have found it to be frustratingly fickle and elusive.

Truthfully, it can feel like trying to catch smoke.

In the last several years, I've learned not to try and grab memory, but rather

observe more and create with various tailored anesthetics.

Things can unspool at their own pace.

In other words, I know this all sounds very vague and unstructured, but I

promise you there really is a method behind trying to coax out what may or

not be inside your head to the surface.

I know who I am.

Glad.

We'd like to know, too. There just seems to be a lot of confusion surrounding

that particular point.

And I don't want to be sedated.

I will have to give you something, but you will be conscious.

There's absolutely no point in doing this if you're unconscious.

It measures the electrical activity in your brain.

If you also wouldn't mind.

It helps to loosen the consciousness.

I have spoken to your doctors about possible genetic disposition to

Among other things, these tests will actually illuminate whether or not

the case, which I assume you'd probably like to know.

Especially if it's not it.

Straight forward.

Easily explainable paranoia.

Can you recall a happy memory from your childhood?

Any memory, really any happy memory from any time?

The beach.

How old are you?

A teenager.

Some vacation.

And are you with someone or alone?

Flying in the seas like diamonds.

Beautiful.

So pretty.

You are doing so well.

Let it all out.

Do you know where you are right now?

With you.

What a big day.

Memories.

How do you feel?

together and I'm going to be with you, protecting you.

You're running away from the bad people.

But it's okay because I'm here and I'm going to look after you.

You're hidden in somewhere.

It's all right. I'm with you. And you're safe.

I'm strong.

You can tell me. You can keep me safe.

I'm strong.

I'm running.

I'm running. I'm running.

I'm running from it.

I can't do it. It's all right.

You're home.

I'm safe.

Drink the crystal water. Drink the crystal water. Drink it.

the ocean lights dancing on the water you're a happy young

boy and you trust me very very much you are

carrying a very heavy load all you want to do is put down that

load

We know what you're doing.

Try and just focus on the sound of my voice. It's a ruse. This whole thing.

You're safe. You're happy.

Deliberate. Evil. You don't trust her.

Don't say anything.

I'm here for you. We know better.

You are suffocating under the weight of this.

This whole thing is fake.

You want to tell me where you hid the footage. Don't tell this bitch away.

Don't fall for it. You don't trust her. Don't say anything.

I'm here for you.

She is a deceptive woman trying to manipulate you. Your psyche is

overburdened. Telling someone will help you release that burden. She's lying.

I'm a trained professional. She is a trap.

Overburdened and you run the risk of causing permanent damage to your psyche.

Trust her and think, bro. She's evil. Say it. Not a word. You have to tell

someone. No. Where?

Don't say it. Tell someone. No.

No. No.

No. No. No. No. No.

No.

It's definitely recent, which is good. The more recent the trauma, the

it is to access.

So, what then?

I'd need different pharmacology.

Different?

Stronger.

OK.

OK.

Well, keep him stabilised. He's going to need a few hours.

I'll be back.

Can I help you?

I need to use the bathroom.

Okay.

We need to be quick.

Okay.

Remember to use the rubber band. Yeah, I've done it before.

And buzz if you need to. I've done it before. Go.

What's going on in there? These meds make you constipated.

You're a nurse. You should know that.

Give me a minute. I need to come in here now.

I said chill!

Open up. Open the door.

Chill! Mr. Morris, open the door!

Open up the door!

Mr. Morris.

What do you mean? My legs are fine!

What do you want? You want us to permanently sedate you? She is doing

My legs work, and then she sticks me, and then goes dead again!

I was practically standing in there.

You don't know what you're talking about.

We are trained professionals, and we know what we're doing.

Stop trying to sabotage our attempts to treat you. I don't believe you.

Any of you. I don't care what you do or do not believe.

You don't know anything.

And you're a quack.

You're undergoing a psychotic paranoid break, and you are not thinking clearly.

Or maybe it's the drugs you're pumping me full of.

Targeted anesthesia helps enhance muscle relaxation, which promotes healing.

So I ask you, do you want legs that tingle, or do you want legs that work?

They do work. I was practically standing in there.

I'm a patient man.

But even I have my limits, Mr. Morris.

Whatever line there was, you crossed it a long time ago.

You let us do our job.

You stopped getting in the way.

I'm sorry, I just can't trust you.

Dr. Rose will be coming back for another session.

Any more of this, please alert me immediately.

Smug bastard.

He's a good doctor.

I know this is really stressful, but just give him a chance.

When's that lady supposed to come back?

I'll check for you.

You're really lucky to have her on such short notice.

Can't even make a bed right.

3 -5 -2 -4 -6 -6 -4. 3 -5 -2 -4 -6 -6 -4.

3 -6 -6 -4.

Nurse!

Nurse! Nurse!

Are you okay? I remembered the number.

My friend Chris's number. I remembered it.

The last four digits are 4 -6 -6 -4 on my wrist the whole time. Let me just get

your vitals real quick. No, no, no. Go get Doc Hollywood.

Okay. Please.

Get him in here. Go, please. Hurry up. Okay.

Three, five, two, four, six, six, four.

Three, five, two, four, six, six, four.

Three, five, two, four, six, six, four.

Hey, I need to use your phone.

Who do you want to call?

Ghostbusters.

No, I'm just messing.

I remember my friend Chris's number, the one that works at the ad agency.

Haven't we gone down this route before?

Yeah, we called his office, but I remembered his personal cell number

the last four digits were right on my wrist.

I'll be honest with you. You seem very elevated. Have you checked his pulse?

I'm not certain that giving you a phone is exactly in your best interest, Mr.

Wood. Bro, you can't stop me from using the phone.

It's all right.

No problem.

3 -5 -2 -4 -6 -6 -4.

Please pick up.

Please pick up.

Hello?

Oh, thank God.

Chris?

Uh, yeah. Who's this?

I'm in this hospital.

Hospital? What the hell's going on?

I would like some privacy, please.

Well, you have a medical condition which requires you to be monitored.

I'll let you finish the call.

But you get five minutes.

Yeah, okay.

And close the door.

Five minutes.

What the hell, bro? You okay?

I saw something.

There's people coming for me.

And I'm being held in this hospital.

Jesus, bro.

Did they hurt you? It's not... I mean, my legs are something wrong, but... Can

you come here?

All right.

Just tell me... Hello?

Hello? What? I didn't hear you.

This line's not good. They might be listening.

I have something people want.

Why? What do you have?

Evidence of a murder.

Jesus.

Where is it?

Is that a siren?

What?

Is that a siren? Where are you?

I'm at home.

I buried a memory card under the tree in my backyard.

Don't go there.

Don't tell anyone.

Just come here and get me out now.

Of course.

Of course.

Chris promised me you won't go there.

Dude, yes.

Yes.

Okay. Five minutes.

Can you give him the address how to get here? Of course.

It's Ardendale Memorial.

Yeah, I never heard of it either.

The doctor will text you the address.

Come right away.

How did it go?

He knows who I am.

Well, if we can get a chance to speak to him again before your next session with

Dr. Rose, I'm sure that would help her a lot.

I don't think I want another session with Dr. Rose.

I haven't lost my memory. I know who I am.

And now I have a friend who can prove it.

Possibly. Certainly.

Um, let me just check your vitals real quick.

No. Not until Chris arrives.

It would be medically irresponsible of us not to continue your treatment,

especially for your legs, your brain trauma.

I don't give a shit.

My body, my choice.

End of discussion.

Thank you, gang. You can leave now.

There was a car accident.

I have something people want.

You are demoralized.

you don't trust her don't say anything you're undergoing it's a trap

Jesus, man, you don't look so good.

How you feeling?

Are they treating you right?

Bro, I'm down bad.

Yeah, I can see that.

Can you get me out of here?

Yeah, so listen, they, uh... So they're saying that I can't, like,

legally find you out of here or something. I don't know.

What do you mean?

Like, I'm not your next of kin, right?

So they need, well, they're saying because of your condition or whatever

can't do it.

I'm sorry.

Did you come straight here?

Of course.

Sure. Look, dude, the doctors just spoke with me and they said, like, you're

under a lot of stress.

Like you're not, you're withholding something.

And they seem to think that it's just messing with you, you know?

Making your brain... I don't know. It's like putting it under a great deal of

stress.

Look, I honestly think you should just tell them.

Or somebody.

I really think it'll help.

You know, whatever it is, get it off your chest. I think it'll make you feel

lot better.

You're right.

I'm going to tell them.

Yeah? Yeah, man.

I can't go on like this.

I'm going crazy.

I need help.

Dude, I think that's great.

Absolutely tell them. They know what they're talking about, and they can

definitely help, I'm sure.

You should go.

I'll call you when I get out of here. I'm probably going to need a ride

they release me.

All right.

Well, listen, anything you need, all right?

I'm here for you.

All right.

Thanks, Fred. Feel better.

oof

Hmm.

Thank you.

Open the door.

What's going on in there?

Let me in.

Open the door. Open in.

Open this door immediately.

Open this door immediately.

Open this door immediately.

Shit.

Shit! Track him!

Track him! Go!

Go, goddammit!

Of course they're tracking him. Just get here.

He's got his fucking legs back.

We're tracking him.

Let's go.

I'm sorry, I didn't see you. Hold on, hold on. Let me call 911.

Don't move.

I guess that's just been an accident. We need to...

What the hell's going on?

What?

What? No, no, no!

No, don't stop!

No!

Left on main, second star on the left.

Where is he? Huh?

Where is he? I don't know. You want to fucking die? No. Do not lie to me.

Where is he?

Look at me.

Yes.

God damn it. Somebody give me eyes on him.

He's gone.

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