Acts of Vengeance Page #4

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Why?

Hi.

You left this

at my house.

Your address is on

your driver's license.

Plus, I have to

re-check your wound.

You were very lucky.

You don't have me fooled,

you know.

I know you can talk.

Last night,

after I bandaged you up,

you talked in your sleep.

And if you can talk

in your sleep,

you can talk

when you are awake.

You kept saying

two names

over and over:

Sue and Olivia.

Your wife and daughter?

I am so sorry.

Was their killer

ever caught?

I know that area

very well.

I drive through it

on my way to work.

Let me know

if you need any help.

Frank:

A transportation security dog.

Trained to sniff out

the smallest of scents

in the most densely

populated areas

with military precision.

I wonder if my new friend

could fill in some blanks.

The homeless encampment

I had found--

if anyone was there

that night,

they would have been

the perfect witness.

Maybe even

the perfect killer.

Alma:

No fever.

You are going to be

okay, honey.

The doctor will come soon.

Woman:

Thank you very much.

You have something for me?

I told you it was done.

Nobody is done.

Not until I say so.

I'll be seeing you soon.

Alma:

Yeah, I know this spot.

It's Mr. shivers' place.

Sometimes on my way home

from the night shift,

I see him around here,

always smoking.

But I've never

interacted with him.

Actually,

i never saw his face.

So I wouldn't be able

to I.D. Him for you.

I'm sorry.

But I heard

he works sometimes

at the local diner

as a fry cook.

We don't know

his real name.

People at the shelter

call him Mr. shivers

because he gives them

the creeps.

They say he has this

really violent attitude.

Thanks, frank.

You and I need to talk.

Where are my drugs?

I don't want to

do this anymore.

Listen.

You will do

as I tell you,

understood?

Yes.

Shut up!

Those guys...

They came into the E.R.

About a year ago...

Forcing me

to pay protection.

Have me steal drugs

for them.

From the hospital,

you know.

Oxy, codeine, fentanyl.

But the other day

i told them I was done.

They're gonna kill me

for this, frank.

What am I going to do?

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Nobody ever accused me

of being able to cook.

But I figured

that one breakfast

was the least I could do

to thank you.

You know, I've been

thinking about

the guy you are

looking for,

Mr. shivers.

Like I said,

I've never worked with him

directly at

the shelter, but...

But he had this cough,

a hacking cough

you'd recognize anywhere.

Frank:

Do I still look crazy to you?

Unhinged?

Like a maniac?

All of the above?

Yeah.

You're probably right.

But at least now,

you understand why.

He recognized them.

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