Spawn

IT IS NOT JUST THE LOST AND DISPOSSESSED

THAT HAVE GATHERED NEAR THE HELL SPAWN.

THERE ARE THOSE LONE PREDATORS, THE HUMAN MONSTERS.

WANDA.

Oh, Terry,

WHERE ARE YOU?

HE TOLD ME IT HAS TO BE THIS WAY.

OH, NO!

WHO ARE YOU? WHAT DO YOU WANT?

GET OUT OF THE CAR.

OH, GOD.

WANDA.

AAH...!

DO THINK OUR MASTER WILL BE PLEASED?

WHY DON'T YOU ASK HIM YOURSELF?

YOU'RE ABOUT TO MEET HIM.

NO!

A PRAYER FOR THE DEAD.

DOES IT EVER TRULY REACH THE SOUL THAT IT'S MEANT FOR?

DO THEY ACTUALLY HEAR OUR WISHES?

THIS IS A CANDLE FOR AL SIMMONS,

WHO PROBABLY WON'T RECEIVE THIS PRAYER

BECAUSE HIS SOUL

IS NOW IN THE POSSESSION OF HELL.

THE PRESS IS GONNA HAVE A FIELD DAY WITH THIS.

I COUNTED THEM, THERE WERE 12 PEOPLE

SWINGING FROM THE RAFTERS UP THERE.

ONE OF THEM WAS THIS SICK FUCK WHO DID ALL THE KILLING.

LOOKS LIKE SOMEONE DID US A FAVOR.

BUT WHO KILLED HIM? HE DIDN'T HANG HIMSELF.

SO THERE'S ANOTHER PSYCHO RUNNING AROUND OUT THERE.

THE CITY'S GOING TO HELL.

WHAT TRIGGERS THESE GUYS, ANYWAY?

KILLING ALL THOSE INNOCENT PEOPLE.

JESUS.

TWO OF THE VICTIMS WERE AGENTS FROM THE NSC.

NO WONDER THIS PLACE IS CRAWLING WITH FEDS.

WHAT THE HELL?

LADY, GET THAT CAR OUT OF HERE!

OKAY, YOU'RE CLEAR, BACK HER UP.

CHIEF BANKS,

WANDA BLAKE WAS THE LAST PERSON TO SEE MY AGENTS ALIVE.

FIND HER, FITZGERALD COULD BE WITH HER.

MY PEOPLE ARE COLLECTING THE BODIES.

NOW, I WANT THEIR IDENTITIES WITHHELD...

AS FAR AS THE PRESS IS CONCERNED, THEY WERE NEVER THERE.

TWO AGENTS SLAUGHTERED AND PUT ON DISPLAY.

AND ARE YOU READY FOR THIS ?

HE WAS THERE.

FITZGERALD COULDN'T HAVE DONE ALL THAT ALONE.

OF COURSE HE COULDN'T.

THIS IS GETTING TOO STRANGE, AND COSTLY.

THAT WAS PRETTY...

OH, SHIT.

LOOK OUT!

DAMN, LADY, WHERE'D YOU LEARN HOW TO DRIVE?

ABOUT KILLED ME AND SHIT.

HEY, YOU GUYS OKAY?

YEAH, WE'RE ALRIGHT.

MAY I SEE YOUR DRIVER'S LICENSE AND REGISTRATION?

RAYMOND AND WATTS WERE TORN APART

AND THEN DRAGGED UP SEVEN FLIGHTS OF STAIRS.

THERE'S A SECOND KILLER.

WYNN.

It's Banks.

One of my cops just pulled over Wanda Blake.

She's a few blocks from you.

WHERE'S FITZGERALD?

No sign of him.

What do we do with her?

DO NOT DETAIN HER.

FITZGERALD MUST STILL BE IN THE AREA.

FIND HIM NOW.

YOU KNOW, JASON, SOMEONE'S OUT THERE.

YOU MUST HAVE FRIENDS IN PRETTY HIGH PLACES, MS. BLAKE.

WHAT?

GO HOME, MA'AM...

AND TRY NOT TO KILL ANYONE GETTING THERE, OKAY?

SHE WAS AFRAID OF ME.

WHO ARE YOU BLAMING ? HER, YOURSELF?

YOU CANNOT HAVE THAT LIFE BACK.

WHEN AL SIMMONS DIED,

ALL HOPES OF A FUTURE WITH WANDA DIED WITH HIM.

YOU HAVE BEEN BORN INTO ANOTHER EXISTENCE,

A CHANCE TO REGAIN YOUR HUMANITY.

IT'S THERE, AND ONLY THERE, WHERE YOUR CHOICES LIE.

SHE'S SEEN THE CREATURE I'VE BECOME.

THAT'S ALL SHE KNOWS,

HER ONLY MEMORY OF ME.

THIS IS TRULY WHAT HELL IS, OLD MAN.

YOU HAVE A CHANCE TO...

A CHANCE?! WHAT CHANCE?!

I HAVE NOTHING HERE ANYMORE!

NO ESCAPE, NOT EVEN DEATH!

YOU SEE? I CAN'T EVEN END IT!

I WOULD TRADE ANYTHING TO DO MY LIFE OVER AGAIN

IN THE WORLD'S WORST SHIT HOLE,

THAN TO BE HERE NOW, LIKE THIS!

I KNOW WHAT YOU'RE GOING THROUGH,

THE PAIN THAT YOU'RE FEELING.

HOW COULD YOU POSSIBLY KNOW, OLD MAN?

BECAUSE I HAVE ENDURED IT AND SURVIVED.

DO YOU THINK YOUR FATE IS SEALED?

ARE YOU GOING TO ACCEPT THIS SHROUD

THAT'S BEEN PLACED AROUND YOU?

I CAN'T GO ON LIKE THIS ANYMORE,

HIDING IN THE SHADOWS.

I'M SICK OF IT.

I HAVE TO LET HER KNOW WHO I AM.

HOW CAN YOU TELL HER THAT...

WHEN YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW YOURSELF?

TOMORROW'S HEADLINES WILL BE: "TRAITOR SHOOTS WIFE AND CHILD".

AFTER ALL, HE WAS DISTRAUGHT.

YOU HAVE FITZGERALD'S GUN?

YES, AND HIS PRINTS, TOO.

BANKS HAS EVERY COP IN BROOKLYN LOOKING FOR FITZGERALD.

WE SHOULD HAVE HIM BY MORNING.

I'D LIKE TO FINISH THIS MYSELF.

USE AN INDEPENDENT CONTRACTOR, SOMEONE OUTSIDE THE AGENCY.

JASON...

I SAID I'D DO IT.

NO!

MY BEST AGENTS ARE COMING BACK IN BODY BAGS.

SOMEONE IS OUT THERE AND THEY'RE GETTING CLOSER.

I WANT YOU TO FIND THEM, MERRICK, BEFORE THEY FIND ME.

YOU LOOK SPOOKED.

I WON'T LET ANYTHING HAPPEN TO YOU.

HERE WE GO.

PLEASE, MS. WU,

SOME OF US WOULD LIKE TO GO HOME.

I'M ALMOST DONE.

LAST TIME I DO YOU A FAVOR, GODDAMNIT.

INTERESTING.

I THINK IT'S TIME I HAD A TALK WITH WANDA BLAKE.

THE SCENE IN BROOKLYN IS PRETTY GRIM.

WE HAVE ANOTHER MONSTER'S HANDY WORK TO SORT OUT.

THE MEDIA HAS GONE APE SHIT,

AND THE POLITICS ON THIS ONE?

GENTLEMEN, THE POLITICS ARE HEAVY.

SO BAG AND TAG EVERYTHING...

BY THE BOOK.

MAKE A NOTE OF EVERYTHING THAT DOESN'T BELONG THERE.

WE ARE WORKING TWO MAJOR CRIME SCENES.

WE HAVE SOME BADLY DECOMPOSED BODIES

IN THE ALLEYS OFF 42nd STREET.

MY GUESS, THE MISSING DRUG DEALERS.

ALRIGHT, GO BE NEW YORK'S FINEST.

LET'S GET THIS GUY.

EACH OF THOSE PINS REPRESENTS A BODY FOUND IN THAT ALLEY.

IT PISSES ME OFF THIS HAS TO HAPPEN IN OUR PRECINCT.

I ABSOLUTELY AGREE, SIR.

ABOUT FUCKING TIME THEY'RE GOING INTO THOSE ALLEYS.

I KNOW SOMETHING'S IN THERE.

HOW MANY REPORTS DO WE HAVE TO WRITE, TWITCH?

TOO MANY, SIR.

I'M SURE THE LOCALS WILL APPRECIATE THEIR CONCERN.

THIS PLACE IS A GHOST TOWN.