Idk I think this might be the beginning of a beautiful friendship?

Meanwhile Ângela’s still out there seeing things and hearing voices, that must be nice.

This is the last page I’m uploading this year! O Sarilho is going to take a quick break for the holidays and I’m sure it’ll be back on January again. I did not prepare any celebratory images for the holidays so if you see someone it’s because I figured those out after writing this. But if I had to bet, I’d say I’m not doing any, I’m not good with those things.

↓ Transcript
6 Panels

Panel 1:
The horizon continues.

Filipa (off panel): You rewire neural pathways... Damn, Ângela, you must be the dumbest witch I know. Good thing I kept my distance.

Panel 2:
Ângela kneels down in the water, covering her face, as she hears Filipa unlock her shotgun. Filipa points the weapon at her and positions herself to shoot.


Panel 3:
The colors go black, red and white as Ângela's hands seem to melt off her face.

Ângela: Please... don't sh...

Panel 4:
Filipa, exhasperated, shouting.

Filipa: Why is an extractor on the run from the PDL!?

Panel 5:
Black white and red as Ângela believes Eurico is the one holding the shotgun, with the words I'LL KILL YOU written over him.

Panel 6:
The Foreigner approaches the scene slowly. Filipa hears his footsteps and turns back.