Baskin Page #5
That afternoon, we received a call.
I could tell from my mom's voice
on the phone. It was so weird.
- Coskun had been hit by a car that night.
- Holy sh*t!
I swear to God.
Mom says I couldn't function for 10 days.
But I don't remember anything.
She says
she left food in front of my door.
I've kept having that same dream.
I had it this morning as well.
It's like I'm still dreaming.
You're the first person
I've told about this, Boss.
When was this,
how long before your parents' deaths?
I lost them about a year later.
Car crash.
Arda, I have something to tell you.
I've been meaning to tell you this
ever since the day I met you.
The day when your uncle
placed you in my care.
What is it, Boss Remzi?
If only it could stay that way.
What is it?
What are you talking about?
- Do you see anyone here, other than us?
- The guys.
Look around. But not like that.
Look around, taking it all in.
- Is there anyone here, other than us?
- What am I supposed to feel?
Boss Remzi, who is that?
This is the first time
someone other than me is seeing it.
Get away you!
- Arda, are you okay?
- I'm fine.
- Breathe.
- I'm fine.
Take deep breaths, son.
- I'm okay. Where's my gun?
- Are you okay?
How is everyone?
Any broken bones?
- F*** you and your driving!
- I'll f*** you up serious, Yavuz!
And you're still talking!
Look at us, a**hole!
F*** off!
Were you the ones
who got in front of the van?
Who did then?
Come on, move it.
Move it.
Why the f*** is he laughing?
Did you fall into the creek, Sir?
Did you have an accident?
Why the hell are you laughing?
Why the hell are you laughing!
Don't do it, Sir. Don't hit him.
He's a bit slow.
F*** this sh*t!
God. Who did we hit?
Seyfi, Yavuz, come with me.
We ran over that man.
- Where is it, bro? What did we hit?
- We hit something, dude.
- We ran over the guy.
- We hit him. There were noises.
- Are you sure?
- What do you mean?
- Then where is he?
- How the hell should I know?
He sure as hell didn't fly away!
I don't f***ing know!
We hit that man, and he's gone now!
- Seyfi, your face is bleeding.
- So is yours.
- Where?
- Your face. It's bleeding.
No radio. No phone.
We properly f***ed up the van!
Do you people have a phone?
What is this damn place called?
Inceagac.
This is Inceagac. It's the way to the
woods. You should go through the grove.
- We've arrived then.
- You mean the place behind those trees?
Yes, behind that grove.
200 meters at most.
- Cut the f***ing crap. Come on.
- What? Where, sir?
We'll follow you.
You'll lead the way.
- You should sit for a while and rest, Sir.
- Sister, we've got work to do. We're going now.
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