Charlotte Page #3

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Hey.

How are you doing?

You have no idea how

glad I am you're alive.

Do you remember me?

You don't?

I'm Ben.

Your husband.

Hi.

Hey.

Are you okay?

Yeah.

Have a seat.

How was your day?

It was okay.

How was yours?

Yeah...

a bit tiring.

That's no good.

Maybe you should have a shower.

It'll help you wind down.

I think you're right.

So we're talking now, are we?

What?

Nothing. It's just you haven't been talking

to me for a while and now suddenly you...

You know what?

It's all good.

I'm just glad that you're feeling better.

Let's leave it there.

I'm sorry...

it's been really difficult

for me, you know?

With your memory loss and everything...

and all that drama you

created with the police

over an imaginary baby.

It was embarrassing for me.

Imaginary?

Yes babe,

imaginary.

It was all in your head. Please

accept that and let us move on.

Oh okay.

So guess what I found today?

My imaginary baby's sock.

What? Let me see that.

Don't you dare.

You can keep lying to me and

I'll contact the police

and give them this sock

so that they can find my baby

or you can stop lying and realize

that I'm not as stupid as you think

and tell me where is my baby?

She wasn't your baby.

May I join the party?

Don't.

Thank you very much.

Well, well, well.

Sorry I'm late.

No, no, no, remain seated.

Now...

where were we?

She's not your... that's right.

She wasn't your baby.

Go on.

Carry on.

No? What? Are you shy?

You're afraid you might hurt her feelings?

Well, let me do your job.

Yes, there was a baby

no, she wasn't yours.

She was actually a stolen baby.

We kidnapped her from her family

and you were the one

that helped us work out

where and when to do it.

Okay.

I got it.

I can take it from here.

Who is this guy?

What is he talking about?

He's a friend.

We owed him money.

You lost your job at the day-care

where she used to take her daughter.

So the three of us came up with a plan.

You wanted to do it yourself.

So I waited in the car in

case anything went wrong.

The plan was...

to kidnap the baby...

get the money...

and pay Greg back what we owed him.

You got in her car with the baby in it.

You were driving out of the car park.

It was an accident.

You're lying.

I wish I was.

We swapped cars a few blocks down the road.

You went in your car...

I went in theirs.

When I got home, you weren't there.

A few hours later the hospital called.

How would I know that you

two haven't done this...

after my car crash, while I was in hospital

and now you're trying to get me involved?

We're not sweetheart.

You are involved.

What happened to her?

She got the flu.

What do you think happens

when a car runs you over?

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