May 13th, 2018 - 3:30 AM
Lucia Lemaire stands at the end of the driveway of her father’s big house. She smiles at Smith as her Uber pulls into the driveway. She has her passport and luggage in hand as she puts her stuff in the trunk of the black car.
She’s decided to go back to France. But she’ll never arrive in France. Lucia Lemaire mysteriously disappears from both Charity and this story tonight. Until twenty years from now when her body is found at the bottom of the Atlantic along with the other passengers on board her doomed flight home.
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May 12th, 2018 - 11:00 PM
The group are all centered around the living room of George Black’s house. They have been ushered out of the room separately for their statements and have been patiently waiting when Sheriff Petersen makes her way into the house. The shocked and frightened group look up at her expectantly.
Sheriff: Alright, folks. It’s all clear for you all to leave. We’d like to have some of you join us downtown for further questioning.
Miles stands up with a cigarette between his teeth, expectantly.
Miles: I’m ready. Cuff me.
Sheriff: You’re not under arrest, Miles. Not yet, anyway. Mr. Black, you’ll be coming with us too… Have any of you seen Naomi Parker? Her car’s out front but she’s not inside.
They shake their heads. They turn to Kinsey.
Kinsey: She drove me here?
Max: I saw her an hour ago with a girl. They left.
Sheriff Petersen nods and turns to her Deputy, whispering.
Sheriff: Alright, you’re all free to go.
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May 12th, 2018 - 11:45 PM
Naomi and Audra have made their way to an abandoned park nearby where they are sitting in a swing set, talking.
Naomi: I don’t know why I did it, I… I really fucked it up this time. I can’t take back what I did.
Audra: You go to school with him?
Naomi: Yeah. His sister’s a bitch. I thought I could hurt her. All I did was hurt myself.
Audra: Awww… Babe. That’s so sweet. You’re learning.
Except that’s not how it went down. It was more like this.
Naomi: That fuckin’ Pansy Pippin is gonna get what’s coming to her. I’m gonna find that bitch’s secret. I know she’s got one and I’m gonna take her and the Neapolitans down. All of em!
Audra: Uh…
Naomi: And I’m not gay! I pitied you, Audra. You’re a sad girl with no friends who is just a waste of mine and everyone else’s time.
Someone makes their way into the playground, behind them.
???: Isn’t that you?
Naomi turns to look at them.
Naomi: What the fuck are you doing here? Shouldn’t you be at the party?
???: Got cancelled.
Naomi: Fuck off, this is private.
???: Not anymore.
The figure pulls out a pink pistol and aims it at Audra’s head. They pull the trigger before Audra knows what’s going on. Naomi screams.
Naomi: No! What the fuck?! You’re fucking sick! I knew you were a fucking psycho!
She begins to run but not fast enough. BANG! BANG! BANG! She drops to the ground, crying as the figure walks up to tower over her.
???: Save the tears.
They fire one last bullet in between her eyes and walk off into the night.
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