Chapter 8 – Page 022
It’s all getting a bit John Woo up in this biz.
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Panel 1:
Lewis kicks the can into Sam’s side, momentarily distracting him.
LEWIS: …ever…
Panel 2:
Lewis rushes forward, reaching into his jacket. Sam is recovering, but not fast enough.
LEWIS: …call me a “what” again!
Panel 3 (wide):
The two stand off against each in the alley, guns trained on one another.
LEWIS: My name is Lewis Dodgson Russell!
LEWIS: Born 16th February 1987 in Berkshire to Michael and Annika Russell!
LEWIS: In secondary school I was in an awkward bisexual love triangle with Joy Simmons and Mo Salah that made me realise I wasn’t just a lesbian tomboy!
LEWIS: I supplemented my Forensic Science degree at Reading by DJ’ing at the Sub 89 and you know I can do that because you saw me work a set at the Christmas party!
LEWIS: So you can take your bloody “what” and shove it up your arse!
Panel 4:
Sam can’t help cracking a smile, which makes Lewis even angrier.
LEWIS: And if I so much as glimpse the words “touched a nerve” forming on your lips, I’m blowing your goddamn head off.
LEWIS: Now what do you really want?
Panel 5:
Sam finally drops the nth degree and asks what he really wants to ask.
SAM: Nancy Brilligan.
SAM: Who, I gather, is what you’re here for as well…yet not for the same reason!
SAM: And I’m very curious as to what that reason could be.
Lewis kicks the can into Sam’s side, momentarily distracting him.
LEWIS: …ever…
Panel 2:
Lewis rushes forward, reaching into his jacket. Sam is recovering, but not fast enough.
LEWIS: …call me a “what” again!
Panel 3 (wide):
The two stand off against each in the alley, guns trained on one another.
LEWIS: My name is Lewis Dodgson Russell!
LEWIS: Born 16th February 1987 in Berkshire to Michael and Annika Russell!
LEWIS: In secondary school I was in an awkward bisexual love triangle with Joy Simmons and Mo Salah that made me realise I wasn’t just a lesbian tomboy!
LEWIS: I supplemented my Forensic Science degree at Reading by DJ’ing at the Sub 89 and you know I can do that because you saw me work a set at the Christmas party!
LEWIS: So you can take your bloody “what” and shove it up your arse!
Panel 4:
Sam can’t help cracking a smile, which makes Lewis even angrier.
LEWIS: And if I so much as glimpse the words “touched a nerve” forming on your lips, I’m blowing your goddamn head off.
LEWIS: Now what do you really want?
Panel 5:
Sam finally drops the nth degree and asks what he really wants to ask.
SAM: Nancy Brilligan.
SAM: Who, I gather, is what you’re here for as well…yet not for the same reason!
SAM: And I’m very curious as to what that reason could be.