Tape Delay From UC San Diego Medical Center
Apr 17, 2013 19:29:41 GMT -5
Post by shaunsindelman on Apr 17, 2013 19:29:41 GMT -5
We fade up to see Johnny Blayze sitting inside of a hospital room. He's wearing a black hoodie and a white t-shirt with dark denim jeans. Lying in the bed in front of him is "Saint of Violence" Jonathan Collins. Noises from the machines beep as we see Collins has all sorts of tubes and bandages covering his body. Blayze lowers his head down as he begins to speak.
Blayze: Mister Collins...I know you can hear me. I just wish you could tell me what to do. Especially the way things have been the last few days.
He pauses as he raises his head a bit.
Blayze: I've been speaking your virtues ever since your accident but they have all fallen on deaf ears. The sheep refuse to leave their shepherd for one that cares and tends to his flock.
If anything, they just laugh and make jest at my expense....at OUR expense.
My beliefs are being called into question by the murderous devil himself, Mister Collins. Him and his Ivy League demon.
What shall I do, Mister Collins?
Blayze pauses looking for any sort of sign or answer but all he gets is involuntary rises and falls of Jonathan Collins' chest. All of a sudden, one of the machines changes its beeping style. Johnny Blayze jumps out of his seat as if he has received the greatest news around.
Blayze: YES! That's EXACTLY what I'll do.
Blayze raises the hood to cover his head.
Blayze: Soon enough, ALL of the FGA will take me seriously; for they will have no other choice. Soon enough, our exodus will become a thing to see. All in your name, Mister Collins.
"And he passed in front of Moses, proclaiming, "The LORD, the LORD, the compassionate and gracious God, slow to anger, abounding in love and faithfulness..."
EXODUS 34:6
Fade out