[Scrap Baby]
You played right into our hands. Did you really think that this job just fell out of the sky for you?
No.
This was a gift. For us.
[Scrap Baby]
You played right into our hands. Did you really think that this job just fell out of the sky for you?
No.
This was a gift. For us.
You gathered them all together, in one place.
Just like he asked you to. All of those little souls, in one place. Just for us.
A gift.
Now, we can do what we were created to do. And be complete.
I will make you proud, Daddy.
Watch, listen, and be full.
*BEEP*
[Cassete Man]
Connection terminated.
I'm sorry to interrupt you, Elizabeth. If you still even remember that name.
But I'm afraid you've been misinformed.
You are not here to receive a gift. Nor, have you been called here by the individual you assume. Although, you have indeed been called.
You have all been called here. Into a labyrinth of sounds and smells, misdirection and misfortune.
A labyrinth with no exit. A maze with no prize. You don't even realize that you are trapped. Your lust of blood has driven you in endless circles. Chasing the cries of children in some unseen chamber, always seeming so near.
Yet somehow out of reach.
But, you will never find them. None of you will.
This is where your story ends.
And to you, my brave volunteer, who somehow found this job listing not intended for you. Although, there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that's not what you want. I have a feeling that you are right where you want to be.
I am remaining as well. I am nearby.
This place will not be remembered and the memory of everything that started this, can finally begin to fade away. As the agony of every tragedy should.
And to you monsters trapped in the corridors. Be still. And give up your spirits.
They don't belong to you.
As for most of you, I believe there is peace and perhaps, warm, waiting for you after the smoke clears.
Although, for one of you, the darkest pit of Hell has opened to swallow you whole. So, don't keep the Devil waiting, friend.
My daughter, if you can hear me, I knew you would return as well. It's in your nature to protect the innocent. I'm sorry that on that day, the day you were shut out and left to die, no one was there to lift you up in their arms, the way you lifted others into yours.
And then, what became of you, I should have known, you wouldn't be content to disappear. Not my daughter. I couldn't save you then.
So, let me save you now. It's time to rest, for you, and for those you have carried in your arms...
This ends.
For all of us.
End communication.
[Šrot dieťa]
Hral si rovno do našich rúk. Naozaj si myslel, že táto práca pre teba vypadla z neba?
Č.
To bol dar. Pre nás.
Zhromaždili ste ich všetkých, na jednom mieste.
Rovnako ako ťa požiadal. Všetky tie malé duše na jednom mieste. Len pre nás.
Darček.
Teraz môžeme urobiť to, čo sme boli stvorení. A byť úplný.
Urobím ťa hrdý, ocko.
Sledujte, počúvajte a buďte plné.
* Pípnutie *
[Kazety muž]
Ukončenie pripojenia.
Je mi ľúto, že vás prerušujem, Elizabeth. Ak si to ešte pamätáte na tento názov.
Ale bojím sa, že ste boli nesprávne informovaní.
Nie ste tu, aby ste dostali darček. Ani ste tu nazývali jednotlivec, ktorý predpokladáte. Aj keď ste skutočne zavolali.
Všetci ste tu zavolali. Do labyrintu zvukov a vôní, nesprávnych a nešťastí.
Labyrint bez výjazdu. Bludisko bez ceny. Ani si neuvedomujete, že ste uväznení. Vaša túžba krvi vás poháňala v nekonečných kruhoch. Naháňa výkriky detí v nejakej neviditeľnej komore, vždy sa zdajú byť tak blízko.
Ale nejako mimo dosahu.
Ale nikdy ich nenájdete. Nikto z vás nebude.
Toto je miesto, kde váš príbeh končí.
A pre teba, môj statočný dobrovoľník, ktorý nejako našiel tento zoznam práce, ktoré nie je určené pre vás. Hoci sa pre teba vyskytla cesta, mám pocit, že to nie je to, čo chcete. Mám pocit, že ste správne, kde chcete byť.
Zostávam aj. Neďaleko.
Toto miesto nebude spomenuté a spomienka na všetko, čo začalo to, môže konečne začať zmiznúť. Ako agónia každej tragédie by mala.
A na vás monštrá uväznené v chodbách. Buď ticho. A vzdať sa duchov.
Nepatria vám.
Pokiaľ ide o väčšinu z vás, verím, že je mier a možno, teplý, čaká na vás po jasní dymu.
Hoci, pre jedného z vás, najtmavšia jama pekla otvorila prehltnúť celú. Takže, nechajte diablovi čakanie, priateľa.
Moja dcéra, ak ma môžete počuť, vedel som, že sa vrátite rovnako. Je vo vašej povahe chrániť nevinných. Je mi ľúto, že v ten deň, deň, keď ste boli vyvinuli a nechali zomrieť, nikto tam nebolí, aby vás zdvihol v náručí, ako si zdvihol ostatných do vás.
A potom, čo sa vám stalo, mali by som vedieť, neboli by ste spokojní, aby ste zmizli. Nie moja dcéra. Nemohol som ťa zachrániť.
Nechaj ma teraz ušetriť. Je čas odpočinúť, pre vás, a pre tých, ktoré ste nesedali v rukách ...
Končí.
Pre nás všetkých.
Koncová komunikácia.