...can't...move. Shit. After all that- it didn't even...scratch 'im... the bastard...

[the sound of something wet dragging against the pavement, punctuated by heavy breathing]

Wha- [cough]

...the hell is this, huh? The afterlife? ...Hah. What a fucking joke.

[more coughing and then:]

...dammit. I couldn't- stop him, but... at least... you ( Read more... )