Message #185041

[the Unholy]

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            SARAH
      Look. I BEEN fightin', mister. I been
      fightin' for what feels like a hundred
      years and I'm finished. I don't need
      religion. I don't need prayers. I need
      a couple guns and a couple hands. We
      can sail on outa here. Find another
      island where there ain't so
      much....traffic.

            JOHN
      You think you can find your boat?
      There's a thousand little inlets and
      backwaters all through here. You
      remember all the ways you turned to
      get where you are now? You leave
      yourself a trail?

   SARAH is stopped by this. She stares at the big man
   suspiciously, not sure whether to believe him.

            JOHN
      We didn't see the exact spot but we
      know about where you landed. But we
      ain't ready to take you there. Not
      yet. You see...we need guns, too.

   SARAH looks around her at the unlikely band of guerillas. She
   thinks for a moment...not very long...then she turns and
   starts off into the jungle.

            SARAH
      I can find it myself. I didn't come
      that far.

            JOHN
      Farther than you think. You'll get
      lost. You will. And there's Bees all
      through the jungle. I ain't lyin' to
      ya. Religiosos don't lie.