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LUCKY I'M
NOT PRESSING CHARGES.
WHERE'S YOUR FRIEND?
ESCORT HER OUT.
I'LL FIND HIM MYSELF.
IT'S OKAY, BOYS.
I CAN TAKE IT FROM HERE.

AGH!
HEY,
COME ON. LET'S GO.
DOESN'T MAKE SENSE.
WHY WOULD THEY
BURY AN EMPTY CASKET?
MAYBE THEY DIDN'T
KNOW THE CASKET WAS EMPTY.
I GOT A LEAD
ON HIS MOTHER.
HER NAME
IS WANDA MORGAN.
LITTLE JOHNNY WAS BORN
IN THE SUMMER OF 1980...
RIGHT AROUND
THE TIME GENOMEX'S EMBRYO
RESEARCH WAS IN FULL SWING.
THAT'S RIGHT.
HIS MOTHER WAS BEING TREATED
FOR INFERTILITY PROBLEMS.
JOHNNY'S A MUTANT?
I'M THINKING A PSIONIC.
WHO ELSE WOULD HAVE
THE POWER TO CAST ILLUSIONS?
BUT WHAT I DON'T GET IS IF
JOHNNY DIDN'T DIE IN THAT FIRE,
THEN WHAT'S HE
BEEN DOING WITH HIS LIFE?
MAYBE HE NEVER
LEFT THE HOSPITAL.
I MEAN,
THINK ABOUT IT -
IT'S ALL HE KNOWS.
IN A SICK WAY,
IT'S HOME.
YEAH, BUT ALL THIS TIME,
HIDING IN THE SHADOWS.
ANY HINT OF THREAT,
HE GOES INTO GHOST MODE.
SCARES AWAY
ANY INTRUDERS.
UNTIL NOW.
WITH THE HOSPITAL REOPENING,
HE MUST THINK IT'S ALL
STARTING UP ALL OVER AGAIN.
SO WHAT THIS
IS ALL ABOUT FOR HIM
- SHUTTING THEM DOWN.
AND I BET I
KNOW WHO PUT THE FLOWERS
ON JOHNNY'S GRAVE.
WHO?
LOOK, I ALREADY TOLD
YOU EVERYTHING I KNOW.
WHAT ABOUT JOHNNY CUMMINGS?
HE'S DEAD.
NO, HE'S NOT.
NO, THAT...
THAT CAN'T BE RIGHT.
LOOK, SANDY,
I NEED YOU TO HELP US BEFORE
ANYBODY ELSE GETS KILLED.
WHAT IS SHE DOING?
IT WAS SUPPOSED TO BE
A NEW KIND OF TREATMENT.
FOR PANIC DISORDERS.
THEY CALLED IT INTENSIVE
EXPOSURE THERAPY.
THANKS.
THE IDEA
WAS TO HAVE A PATIENT
REPEATEDLY CONFRONT THEIR
FEARS IN A CONTROLLED
ENVIRONMENT.
SO THE CORTISOL WAS
GIVEN TO ENHANCE ANXIETY.
WHEN THE DRUGS
WORE OFF, THE THEORY WAS
THE PHOBIA WOULD BE CURED.
HEY...
JOHNNY WAS ENTOMOPHOBIC.
THAT'S AN INTENSE
FEAR OF INSECTS.
THEY TERRIFIED HIM.

IT WAS HORRIBLE.
IT WAS...
IT WAS LIKE LIVING IN A
TWENTY-FOUR-HOUR NIGHTMARE.
AND THE
WORST PART WAS LISTENING
TO ALL THE SCREAMS OF THE
OTHERS, BUT THERE
WAS NOTHING WE COULD DO.
THERE WAS NOTHING THAT
ANY OF US COULD DO AND JOHNNY...
JUST HAD IT THE WORST.
 LET ME OUT!
HE WAS IN THE ROOM NEXT TO MINE.
HE USED TO SCREAM
UNTIL HE COULD BARELY SPEAK.
THE ONLY WAY I COULD CALM
HIM DOWN WAS IF I WOULD SING
"HUSH, LITTLE BABY" TO HIM.
SOMETIMES I'D SING FOR HOURS,
UNTIL HE FINALLY FELL ASLEEP.
HE'S THE ONE THAT STARTED
THE FIRE, WASN'T HE?
NURSE CAMPBELL USED TO GO
FOR A SMOKE BETWEEN SESSIONS.
IN THE SUPPLY ROOM.
JOHNNY KNEW IT.
AND SO ONE DAY HE SNUCK DOWN
AND HE TURNED ON ALL THE VALVES
ON ALL THE OXYGEN TANKS.
SO HER CIGARETTE WOULD'VE
BECOME AN INSTANT TORCH.
THAT ROOM MUST'VE
GONE UP IN SECONDS.
JOHNNY'S THE ONE THAT
SAVED YOU, WASN'T HE?
LOOK, SANDY,
I NEED YOU TO COME BACK
WITH ME TO ST.PASTOR'S.
YOU'RE THE ONLY ONE THAT
CAN GET THROUGH TO HIM.
ONE MAN
HAS ALREADY DIED.
I CAN'T GO BACK THERE.
I KNOW HOW YOU FEEL.
NO, YOU DON'T.
I DO. TRUST ME.
I'VE GOT MY
OWN WAR WOUNDS WHEN IT
COMES TO INSTITUTIONS.
WE NEED TO STOP HIM.
HOW COULD ANY
DOCTOR WATCH THIS AND
NOT REALIZE THIS PROJECT
WAS A COMPLETE FAILURE?
THE MANUFACTURER OF THE
SYNTHETIC FORM OF CORTISOL
PRESCRIBED TO THE PATIENTS
WAS TRENDALL LABS.
THAT'S THE SAME COMPANY
THAT OWNS ST.PASTOR'S.
TALK ABOUT A
CONFLICT OF INTEREST.
USING THESE POOR
KIDS AS GUINEA PIGS.
WHO'S IN CHARGE OF ALL THIS?
DR.DENISE WILLETT.
WHERE IS EVERYBODY?
SOMETHING WRONG, DOCTOR?
YOU LOOK A LITTLE SURPRISED.
THIS ISN'T HAPPENING.
OH, BUT IT IS.
SO YOU'RE THE ONE
WHO'S RESPONSIBLE.
I DON'T KNOW WHAT
YOU'RE TALKING ABOUT.
PROJECT IET.
YOU ORDERED
THE EXPERIMENTS.
SORRY, DOCTOR.
THIS TIME YOU
CAN'T GET AWAY.
I WON'T LET YOU.

GUESS WHO GOT OVER
HIS FEAR OF BUGS?
OH!
AH!
GOING DOWN?
NO. I CAN'T.
I CAN'T DO THIS.
I JUST...
I'M... I CAN'T.
SHE ALL RIGHT?
YEAH, I GOT HER.
JUST GET IN THERE.
HEY.
I'M NOT GOING
TO LET
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