Eliot Deacon:
It's for...
Jack:
Ms. Taylor?
Eliot Deacon:
Exactly. For Anna. She belongs here.
Jack:
Because she's dead?
Eliot Deacon:
No, because there's no life left in her.
Jack:
What do you mean?
Eliot Deacon:
Don't you see? I'm the only one that can see all these corpses wandering around aimlessly. All they do is piss and shit, suffocating us with their stench, doing nothing with their lives, taking the air away from those that actually want to live. I have to bury them all. I have no choice.
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