Sin City
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:14:00
2 months now. Not a word from Nancy
:14:04
Did they find her? Did they get to her?
:14:08
Of course. Stupid old man
:14:11
Do your math. Nancy's 19 years old. How long did you expect her to keep writing?
:14:18
She was a saint to give it up as long as she did
:14:21
She's forgotten you, old man
:14:25
You're alone. You're all alone
:14:36
This guy smells awful, like bad food
:14:40
Like a corpse left in a garbage dumpster in the middle of summer
:14:44
He stinks so bad, I want to throw up
:14:57
Practically knocked my head off, the bastard
:15:01
When I come to, I see it
:15:03
The same kind of envelope Nancy always uses
:15:06
But there's no letter inside of it
:15:09
Something soft. Something that ought to be alive
:15:14
A hunk of meat and bone that ought to be the index finger of the right hand of a 19 year old girl
:15:19
How the hell did they find her?
:15:21
She was so careful. She never gave away where she lives or where she works
:15:31
I've got to get out. I've got to help. Nothing else matters
:15:36
Not my life, and not my pride either
:15:40
It's only 1 final surrender they want
:15:43
You got me Rourk, you beat me
:15:47
I say everything they want to hear, just the way they want to hear it
:15:50
I tell them I'm a twisted, retched child molester
:15:54
I agree to everything they want from me
:15:58
I love you, Nancy

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