Freshwater Page #4

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Fluffy!

Fluffy!

Fluffy!

(clapping)

Fluffy!

(dog panting)

(slow piano music)

(clapping)

(eerie music)

(screaming)

(crunching)

(dog wining)

(eerie music)

(knocking on door)

Hello?

Jamie?

It's Deputy Barnes.

Jamie?

Are you in there?

(shouting)

Hi, Mrs. Castell.

It's me Deputy Barnes.

Who?

I'm a friend of Jamie's,

Deputy Clyde Barnes.

I've never heard her mention you.

Oh.

Well have you seen her

today because she didn't

show up for work and we, her

boss was a little worried.

Oh Mac.

He's probably drunk as a

skunk, he wouldn't notice

if she was there or not.

Right.

Well I just wanted to

make sure she was okay.

I'm sure she is, she went

down to the lake earlier

and she's probably still there.

Well when you see her can

you have her check in?

I just wanna make sure

everything's alright.

Sure.

Thanks, ma'am.

(eerie music)

(shouting)

Matt, it's five o'clock.

She's obviously not

coming dude, let's go.

She said she'd be here alright, just,

let me call her one more time.

Hi Jamie it's Matt um,

I'm, we're waiting for you at the dock.

So just give me a call let

me know how far you are okay?

Bye.

Matt?

I just texted her and told her

to catch a ride with Travis.

We wanna get out there

and choose the good rooms

before other people get out there.

JASON:
Get in the boat.

Besides after she has to

ride out here with Travis,

you're gonna look like a prince.

Come on dude, get in the boat.

Get in the boat.

Get in the boat, yes.

Let's go!

Woo!

(upbeat rock music)

(photos snapping)

(vomiting)

SHERIFF:
You gonna be okay now?

Yeah, I think so.

How you holding up Mrs. Castell?

Who's that? Who are you?

This is the new Sheriff, ma'am.

I am so sorry for your loss.

What's that smell?

Sorry.

Got a little sick.

Something ain't right here.

Where are you pushing me.

I'm sorry ma'am I thought you'd just be

more comfortable back inside.

I can get there myself.

Are you sure that's her?

Are you sure that's my Jamie?

Yes we're sure ma'am.

We'll keep you informed

of the investigation.

I'm sorry.

Sheriff?

Looks like you boys got a gator attack.

Gator?

No way.

Look at those edges.

That's not a gator.

Gator.

What you have here, Sheriff,

is an unfortunate alligator attack.

Victim looks to be female.

Early to mid 20's.

I'd say the rest of her is

either in the belly of the beast

or fish food.

How we gonna catch this gator?

The bite marks, you're

dealing with a larger

than average predator.

Have to run a few tests though,

get back to you with exact dimensions.

It's a big lake.

It's a big lake.

Probably have to keep people

off it till' we find it.

Nah a thing like this rarely

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