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- ANDREW sits in the living room of his cabin. The snow falls outside the window slowly and glows in the moonlight. GABI, IVAN, JAMES, NIKO, ANTHONY, JOSH, and DANNY all sleep in varied parts of the room. On couches, on the floor, on the table, in chairs. Andrew sits in the center, on a chair in front of the no longer working TV. He rests his chin in his right hand. His left is limp and holding his revolver.
- Ghost Bedlam
- (Voice)
- Chaos.
- Andrew
- (Quietly)
- No.
- Ghost Bedlam
- (laughs)
- You see what I've done, the puzzle pieces of your life all mixed up.
- Andrew
- (Louder)
- Shut Up.
- Ghost Bedlam
- Seth is mine, Regulator. He succumbed to the chaos.
- Andrew
- (Same level)
- Shut the fuck up.
- Ghost Bedlam
- (Appears, Behind Andrew)
- You can't let that happen to them can you? You can't let them live with the chaos, can you?
- ANDREW looks up, towards IVAN sleeping on the couch with his head on the arm.
- Ghost Bedlam
- It will get the Regulator. It will. The cogs turn that way, they've already decided.
- ANDREW continues to stare.
- Ghost Bedlam
- Turn them faster.
- ANDREW stands up and walks over to IVAN.
- Andrew
- I won't. They deserve a chance.
- Ghost Bedlam
- No! A chance will only lead to pain, look at what happen to Seth, look what happened to James eyes. Don't let the chaos get to them Regulator.
- ANDREW lifts his arm and holds the revolver at IVAN's head.
- Ghost Bedlam
- All of them, Regulate. Don't let the Chaos, don't let me get to them.
- ANDREW pulls back the hammer.
- Bedlam
- (Right in Andrew's ear)
- Do it.
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