[Back at the hydroelectric plant. Cecil's dropped the communicator, and it bounces and turns on. He's sitting on a generator, wrench in one hand, eyes staring at the sky idly. His hands are covered in blood, up to his wrists; and if you look closely, there's a small puddle at the bottom of the generator. A knife lies on the ground, as if thrown
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...ouch.
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[And he turns his face into the ground.]
Soon. Soon.
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[More movement. And he pushes himself to sit up slightly, enough to wrap an arm around his side and hold onto the wound. Blood's pooling around him, but he doesn't care.]
Up... getting up...
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[He keeps trying to get up.]
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Ah... nn... the station... go there for help. It shouldn't be too far from where you are, right?
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Cecil! CECIL!
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I'm still here. Give me a moment, okay?
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