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Don't Look Back
Miami Beach, 11pm, 5 days later
Carly: *crawls onto beach* Help...Help! *crawling* HELP! SOMEONE HELP ME! *looks around* Help!
Cars drive by on road ahead. Headlights are seen swishing by
Carly: *crawls up onto sidewalk* Help! Someone help!
Cars continue to drive by
Carly: *crawls near road* HELP! *waving hands*
Cop car drives by
Carly: HELP! PLEASE STOP! PLEASE!
Cop car stops by the side of the road, and backs up. A patrolman walks out of car
Carly: *stands, runs over into cops arms*
Cop: Whoa, ma'am, are you okay? What's the problem?
Carly: I was kidnapped and I was in a boat on the ocean and I swam to the beach.
Cop: Okay slow down ma'am. I'm going to get you some help. Come sit in the car for me, alright?
Carly: *sits in car*
Cop: *grabs radio* Central, I've got a female here who needs medical attention and Victim's Services.
Radio: Copy that, sending an ambulance and Victim's Services to your location.
Cop: *looks at Carly* ...You said you came from a boat?
Carly: Yeah. I was drugged and kept there.
Cop: Ma'am is that a bullet wound in your side?
Carly: *looks down* ...I don't remember getting shot.
Cop: *grabs radio* Central, I need the Crime Scene Unit as well.
Radio: Copy that, sending CSUs out to your location.
Cop: We're going to get you checked out okay?
Carly: *holding side* I don't remember getting shot.
Cop: Do you remember anything about the people who took you?
Carly: There were three of them. And they were going to meet a man named Domingo to find a guy named Jack Bradford.
Cop: *writing notes* That's a good start. Ma'am, can I get you to tell me your name please.
Carly: Uh...Um...Carly.
Cop: And your last name?
Carly: Speedle.
Cop: *looks at Carly*
Carly: ...
Cop: You're a cop's wife.
Carly: *nods*
Cop: Okay, step out of the back seat please and let's get you seated in the front. *grabs Carly's hand*
Carly: *stands*
Cop: You okay?
Carly: *nods* Yeah.
Cop: *opens trunk, grabs blanket* Here go you ma'am. *wraps Carly*
Carly: Thanks.
Cop: *sits Carly in front seat* Comfortable?
Carly: *nods*
Cop: *kneels* Are you injured anywhere else?
Carly: I don't think so.
Cop: Okay. Paramedics are going to check you out. Would you like me to call your husband?
Carly: *nods*
Cop: Alright, what's his name?
Carly: Josh.
Cop: Okay I'll give him a call. You sit tight.
Carly: Yeah.
Ambulances show up 10 minutes later, as well as 15 police cars and a couple of fire trucks. Police officers scower the area, and CSUs snap photographs down on the beach.
Road
Josh: *runs over*
Cop: *turns around*
Josh: Where is she? Is she okay?
Cop: She's sitting with the paramedics.
Josh: Is she okay?
Cop: She has what looks like a gunshot wound.
Josh: *runs over to ambulance*
Ambulance
Carly: *looks over* Josh!
Josh: *runs over, hugs Carly*
Carly: *hugs Josh, starts to cry*
Josh: Hey, it's okay. You're okay.
Carly: *hugs tighter*
Beach
Delko: *snaps photos*
Speed: *walks over*
Delko: You're not on this case, man.
Speed: *looks around*
Delko: H said you weren't on the case.
Speed: *points to ground* What's that?
Delko: *looks down* ...A piece of metal. It's the beach, we're bound to find trash.
Speed: Collect it.
Delko: *laughs* Who died and made you H?
Speed: Eric, pick it up.
Delko: What's your problem?
Speed: *lifts badge* Do it.
Delko: *smiles* Okay we're both cops, you don't have to prove you have a badge.
Speed: Mine's prettier.
Delko: *looks at badge* ...*lifts brow*
Speed: Pick it up.
Delko: ...*puts down camera, opens kit*
Speed: *looks around*
Delko: Where's H?
Speed: He was transfered for the remainder of the case and he didn't say where.
Delko: Something came up?
Speed: That's classified..
Delko: High profile huh.
Speed: That's classified.
Delko: Gee
sorry.
Cop: *runs over* Lieutenant.
Speed: *turns around*
Cop: *hands over papers* Statment from the victim.
Speed: You were first on the scene?
Cop: She practically ran into my arms.
Speed: She say anything about Bradford?
Cop: Just that to find him they were tracking down a guy named Domingo.
Speed: Okay.
Cop: You want to talk to her?
Speed: ...Did I say I wanted to talk to her?
Cop: No sir, b-
Speed: I'll talk to her when I talk to her. I don't need your permission,
officer.
Cop: Sorry sir.
Speed: Go check the database and see if anyone by the name of 'Domingo' pops up.
Cop: Yes sir. *runs off*
Delko: *smirking*
Speed: What.
Delko: You're mean.
Speed: Yeah next time I'll try and cuddle the officers and whisper sweet nothings in their ears.
Delko: *laughs* I'm just saying.
Speed: *frowns*
Delko: So,
Lieutenant, what now?
Speed: How about a little diving.
Delko: I'm up for it. Where do you want me?
Speed: The divers are setting up grids from where the victim exited the water. I want you in there with them.
Delko: Looking for...
Speed: Looking for evidence.
Delko: *salutes* No problem.
Speed: Good suit up, you'll be working overtime.
Delko: And are you paying into that overtime?
Speed: Depends what you find.
Delko: *frowns*
Speed: Keep up the good work. *walks away*
Delko: *shakes head*
TBC......................