A Fork in the Road

Is on your sik. Will Carson.

He's been transport

from county jail. Yeah,

a car blow a tired,

and drive to a ditch.

I don't know Carson hurt or not,

just send dogs because

we losing daylight fast.

Wait!

Wait, wait. I'm not

gonna hurt you.

Oh, what the hell...

Stop it.

Listen, I try to

find kitchen. -No!

Stop, stop, stop.

I'm not hurt you.

You stop it and

listen to me. Please.

Stop it, please.

Stop.

Stop, stop. I'm not

gonna hurt you.

You hurting me.

-I'm not gonna hurt you.

Stop fighting with me.

I'm not gonna get off,

to until I know you'll

stop. OK? -Who are you?

I'm escape convict, OK?

I'm despaired, OK?

I can do anything.

I'm not even show you,

what I'm capable of. So,

don't try anything! You get it?

All right.

What do you want?

What I want?

I want, I want...

money, cloths, food

and the way out of here.

Fine, just take what you

want and go. -I just try to do

when you come back.

-I'm not gonna stop you.

Lady, you already stop me.

You know I'm here,

that's screw everything up and now

I must figure out what to do with you.

You are really hurting me.

Move slow.

Get off.

-Slowly!

Slowly. Slowly!

Slowly!

Look at the bleeding.

You make me stop my tough.

I'm sorry, you kind of

surprise me. -Well, I'm sorry,

I didn't know, you

will been in my closet.

Next time I'll lock the door.

Look,

I know I can promise to you,

I will not call the police

after you'll left me.

Maybe could a...

Tie me up. That will give

you a good head start.

That's not gonna work.

So, you gonna kill me?

Is that the kind of

person you are?

Hold a second. I'm not

the murderer here, OK.

What that supposed to mean?

Lady, I was in your barn.

I heard the shoot.

Yeah, I saw you drag the body

out and stuff him in the trunk.

So, don't point

your finger on me.

Sit. -What?

-Can I sit?

Yes, you can sit. Yes!

I mean, how do you even

get rid of the body as fast?

Get rid of it?

Get rid of it?

-What?

They were road blocks on the

highway. They were everywhere.

I can't get anywhere.

I have to come back here.

Oh, sh*t.

You are the reason why

there road blocks?

At your fault I couldn't

get rid of the body?

What I will do? If I knew

you gonna kill your husband

and I wouldn't

made the plans, believe me.

You expect somebody?

-No.

Oh, my God.

It's a Sheriff.

Maybe something

I'm not home.

We talking about the lights in your

house, yours car parked in front.

What does he want?

Me.

So, what I'm

suppose to do?

Come on.

Just remember, if I go down,

you'll go down, all right?

Now, I want to wash

the blood from your hands,

put the robe on and

answer the door.

Tell him, you just getting

into the shower but do not

let him in. Do you think,

you can do that?

I don't know.

I can't do that.

-Fine, I'll do it.

I'm sorry to badger you mam,

I'm Sheriff Thompson.

I don't want to alarm you but

we had a prisoner escape

couples of miles down the road where

alerted everybody in the area.

This is the man we

looking for.

Is he dangerous?

-Any prisoner who risk escape

we considered dangerous.

Are you alone here, mam?

Oh, no. My husband is

on the way home.

I want you lock up as a precaution

and if you see anyone or

anything unusual,

please report it.

OK, have a good night now.

You too. -All right,

thanks. Thanks.

So, they will alerted all the neighbors

and they will block out all roads.

They wasn't for you, I would be

finished and back right now.

Oh, so, the dead body in your

trunk that's my fault now?

So, how may I suppose

get rid of it?

Are you really broke it up

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