Big Driver Page #4

and I'm really hurt.

And he was playing air guitar

and singing while...

Um, and then he dragged me

into a-a pipe.

and it was... it was cold.

The water was cold.

And...

there were these dead women.

Thank you. Sir.

Thank you.

He used this board on the road

with nails in it.

I got a flat tire and, um...

I saw myself being raped.

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I could see myself.

And then, uh...

Two dead women

in the...

In the drain.

No, I think were three girls,

three girls.

Three women.

911. What's your emergen"

Royal limousine.

This is andrea.

Um, yes. Hello.

This is Tess Thorne.

Good evening, Ms. Thorne.

How are you'?

I need a ride, please.

Are you sure you don't want me

to take you to the hospital?

Just let me know

if you need anything.

What?

What?

I can stop, pick up

whatever you need.

Okay.

There's bottled water in the armrest.

No, please.

This, too, will pass, dear.

I'm here for you.

I'm always here.

I need you to wait...

Wait until I get in.

Of course, ms. Thorne.

I don't sell guns.

I sell peace of mind.

You have two new messages.

Hey, it's me.

Didn't see any lights on tonight,

so I guess you decided

to stay over.

You fall in monkey lust with

some fan, run off to belize?

Oh, by the way,

I took every one of your dvds.

I felt a binge coming on.

I'm sorry. I'm just...

I'm bored.

And nothing interesting

ever happens to me...

Unlike someone I know.

Next message.

There was a man.

I don't know.

Big truck.

And he hit me, and he raped me.

A pickup truck.

Did I say that already?

I, uh... I don't know.

I don't remember exactly.

Um, he was tall and huge.

Um, and I want to leave this

so I don't forget anything,

'cause I can't really think.

The message I left for

myself didn't make much sense.

But I am starting to remember,

and I will write it all down...

What I can remember, anyway.

Light concussion maybe.

Probably not a skull fracture.

Ohh.

Next, please.

You know the one

who writes those stories

about the old

lady detectives'?

Her boyfriend

must beat her.

Or worse.

Maybe it was her fault.

She looks like

a handful.

Once people know about it,

I'll be dead in the water.

Fritz, get away from that.

When I'm done,

what I do know is

no doctors

and no one will know.

I'll get an a.L.D.S. Test,

get checked for stds,

but that's it.

No one is going to know

about this.

Once it's out,

some will say I asked for it.

I have nothing

to be ashamed of.

But I know how it works.

What about those dead women

in the pipe'?

I don't know.

I'll think about them.

I'll let the cops know,

but not tonight.

All I know is, if I see him,

I'll kill him.

And you know what

I'd say first?

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