Dream House Page #2
It's okay, it's okay.
Who peed their pants?
You did!
Did you pee your pants?
You did.
Did you pee your pants?
You did.
Come on.
You okay?
Mmm-hmm.
Come on, you're
worried about something.
Tell me what's going on.
You're so beautiful.
Stay like that forever.
Sorry. No, not possible,
not forever.
Shucks.
Mommy's sad.
Daddy, aren't you
gonna kill us again?
What are you doing?
Go, go!
Sh*t!
Sh*t.
Get up!
What were you
doing in there?
We didn't know
anybody lived here!
I live there!
Well, you scared
the sh*t out of me!
Well, what were you
doing down there?
It's 'cause of the murders.
What murders?
You live here,
and you don't know
about the murders?
The snowstorm?
In April?
Come on, man,
the whole family
got murdered!
Have you been looking
in through my windows?
He's back.
That is him.
He's back.
Who's back?
He's back.
That is him!
Sweet!
He's back!
Jerk.
Hey. What...
Who is it?
It's nothing, Libby.
It's just some kids.
They were just messing
about. Go back to bed.
I'll be up in a minute.
Okay.
The department doesn't
close unsolved homicides,
so, officially,
the case is
still open.
But I've only
been on the job
a couple of years,
so I don't know a lot
about the old cases.
You must be able to
tell me something.
I mean, who did it,
for Christ's sake?
Well, the focus came
down on the father.
Peter Ward.
He went a little nuts.
I thought you said
the whole family
were killed.
Well, the family was shot.
The father survived.
So he's still alive?
I don't really know.
Well, where is he?
I don't know.
Look. You can let me
look at the case files
and then...
I can't do that.
It's police business. No.
I'll do it on my own.
Well, if you're not
gonna do it, I'll do it.
We can't hand it out
to the general public.
Well, I'm hardly
the general public, am I?
I mean, I bought
the crime scene,
for Christ's sake!
New Ashford is
a safe town now, okay?
So you got nothing
to worry about.
Have a nice day.
Take care now.
Libby?
Libby?
In here.
What's going on?
She heard the kid
from across the
street on her cell.
What did she say?
Everybody who lives
in this house
gets killed.
Oh, God Almighty.
Why would she say
something like that?
I told them we'd wait
till Daddy got home.
Okay. Let me...
Hi, there. Hi.
Look, were you
talking on your phone
near our house just now?
I just...
Mom!
Can I just...
Hi! I'm Will Atenton
from across the street.
I wanted... Can I...
Can I...
Hi. Um, look, we...
We just found out
what happened
in our house.
I didn't mean
to upset your daughter,
but I think she might
have been talking
with some friends
on the phone,
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