Tags:
thriller,
Literature & Fiction,
Mystery,
Literature,
truth,
Kidnapping,
story,
Celebrity,
World Literature,
Journalism,
Humanities,
media,
Ownership,
Nicole Moeller,
Public and Private
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"Slut."
I read every letter over and over till they're memorized. I press my ear to my dad's door. Listen for his breathing. In my mind, I say, "Dad, I'm sorry⦠Dad, I'm scared."
MATHEW
I'm terrified. That she'll leave me. She's been demanding so much lately. To go to the doctor, insists she needs to go to the dentist. Even talks about going to school.
CHLOE
Dad, will you help me?
GREG
She's pushed me into a corner.
MATHEW
I need to think of something else. If freedom is what she wantsâ
GREG
If a friend is what she needsâ
MATHEW
Then that's what she should get.
CHLOE
I have to get out.
GREG
While I plan my next move⦠I search.
CHLOE
Walk.
MATHEW
Drive.
GREG
Hunt. For him.
MATHEW
For a house. In the country. Where we can live together. Far from everyone else. Where she can be free.
GREG
She said labour. Creative. I guess carpentry. I go to every shop I can find. Maybeâ
CHLOE
I'll bump into him.
GREG
Be able to tell who it is.
CHLOE
I'll say I'm sorry.
GREG
Look into his eyes and know.
CHLOE
He'll say "I forgive you."
GREG
I'll have him.
CHLOE
People on the street stare at me. I walk faster.
GREG
I stop for lunch on my way home.
CHLOE
Turning down street after street.
MATHEW
Road after road⦠searching for our future house. Our new life.
CHLOE
I start running. Running fromâ
GREG
I check the magazine's website again.
MATHEW
It'll be an old house. Far away. I'll fix it up. Build new furniture. Paint the walls.
GREG
There it is. My face on the front page. The Man Behind the Girl.
CHLOE
I have to see Greg.
MATHEW
I'll make it perfect.
CHLOE
Get on the bus.
GREG
Click on it.
MATHEW
Absolutely perfect.
GREG
Read it as fast as I can.
CHLOE
Sit near the back. Hope no one will talk to me.
MATHEW
We'll live there for the rest of our lives. I'll go to work every day. She'll stay home. Clean the house. Cook. Take care of me. Have my kids. We'll be happy. I won't have to lock her up because she won't want to go anywhere. She'll choose to be with me. She'll finally be free.
CHLOE
Two girls sit across from me. I know what they're sayingâ
"There's that girl. There's a bad man on the loose because of her."
And then this woman beside meâ
"He could go after my babies. She wants to hurt my babies."
A man in front of meâ
"What a waste. Such a waste."
The way they're staring at me, I know that's what they're saying. Thinking. They're blocking the entrance. I can't get out. My teeth⦠my teeth start to ache so bad. Pounding in my head. I have to get out.
GREG
It's about my childhood, university, what I do on the weekend, my bad jokes, my opinions on the future of print media, and then⦠her. The interviews. Him.
CHLOE
Breathe⦠five⦠fourâ¦
GREG
I get to the end.
CHLOE
Threeâ¦
GREG
"After spending the day with Mr. Kalowitz, I can't help but wonder⦠did Chloe Evans choose him because she knew he was already attached to her? Did she look for someone who wouldn't question her too hard? Someone who'd accompany her to lavish parties and American talk shows. It's time for the police toâ"
I stop reading.
CHLOE
I can't get out.
GREG
They think I'm a joke.
MATHEW
I'm going to give her the perfect life.
CHLOE
I have to get out.
MATHEW
She won't complain, she won't demand anything.
CHLOE
I need Greg.
GREG
I need his name.
MATHEW
Because she'll have the perfect life.
GREG
I need his name.
CHLOE
I need Greg... I need Greg! I need Greg! I NEED GREG! I NEED GREG!
SCENE NINE
Shift. GREG's condo, MATHEW's house. GREG and MATHEW speak to CHLOE while CHLOE speaks to GREG.
GREG
That was fast.
MATHEW
Chloe?
CHLOE
I was on my way here when you called.
GREG
You okay?
MATHEW
Put your book down. I have a surprise for you.
CHLOE
Can we breathe together? Just for a minute? Sometimes he and I⦠when things were bad or he was feeling down, we'd drive all day to
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