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Jack - Part 2
By Carnotaur3
INT. POLICE STATION – DAY
We then see Jon and Mike fast walk over to the Chief’s office.
Mike opens the door and they both walk in. We then see inside Ryan Jeffrey, Chief of police, and Mark Kinder, another police officer and good friend to Mike.
MARK
Hey, Mike.
Mike nods to him.
RYAN
Ok, Mike there is something I like to show you.
MIKE
What?
Ryan goes over to the file cabinet and takes out a stack of papers. He hands the papers over to Mike. The papers contained pictures. The pictures were horrifying. They showed two did kids. One with his head hanging from his neck and the other had a big whole in his back and stomach with the exception of decapitation.
MIKE
Oh, my gosh.
RYAN
Late last night three kids went snooping around the old barn. You know the one.
MIKE
Yeah, I know. And…
RYAN
And someone came out and killed two. One of the kids escaped and, well…
Mike looked at him and he wanted to know more.
RYAN
Well, the kid said a guy with a pumpkin head killed them with a sickle.
Mike gets a stomach ache and sits down.
RYAN
You ok, Mike?
MIKE
I don’t know.
Mike looks up back at Ryan.
MIKE
I’ll take the case!
RYAN
You can’t? You’re retiring, Mike!
MIKE
I know.
RYAN
Mark and me are taking the case.
JON
You need to go get your stuff, Mike!
MIKE
Ok!
Mike goes over to his desk and starts loading.
RYAN
Come on, Mark, let’s get a move on…
RYAN
Oh, Mike!
He yells out load. Everyone can here him now.
RYAN (cont’d)
We’ll all miss you!
Mike smiles and starts loading again. Ryan and Mark start off for the barn.
EXT. NEXT TO HIS CAR – DAY
The phone rings as Mike gets to the door of his car. He silently puts the box and pulls out his cell phone in his coat pocket.
MIKE
Hello?
Heavy breathing could be heard… And that was all, till an unknown voice appeared.
VOICE
Mikey boy….. He… He…
MIKE
Who is this?
VOICE
1,2 Jack’s comin’ for you…
MIKE
What the heck!
VOICE
3,4 you better look no more…
MIKE
I’m next to the police station.
VOICE
5,6 I got a sickle with a stick!!!
Mike’s eyes widened, the Jon went behind him.
JON
Mike?
MIKE
Crap!!!
JON
What’s wrong…
MIKE
I’ll tell you what’s wrong.
Mike hands him the phone.
MIKE
I think I just got a phone call from the killer…
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EXT. BARN – DAY
Mark and Ryan stood right in front of the barn with their eyes squinting at it since the day was so bright…
MARK
Ok, what are we going to do, look for evidence?
RYAN
You read my mind!
Mark and Ryan walk into the barn and look inside. The camera cuts to Mark going the opposite direction of Ryan. He starts to look around. We then see a sickle hanging from one of the nails on the wall. And to Mark it looked quite new to be sitting there.
MARK
Hey, Ryan!
Mark yelled to him and then Ryan answered.
RYAN
Yeah?
MARK
Come here for a minute.
RYAN
Yeah, hold on.
The camera cuts to Ryan’s point of view. We see him clench a fake pumpkin mask in his hand. The plastic was flabby and looked like it was being melted from the sun in a crack.
Then we see behind Ryan… Mark is there at the doorway.
MARK
Hey man, come here.
RYAN
Ok!!!
Ryan follows Mike into that same room.
MARK
There is a sickle over here that might be the possible one that kid was talking about.
Mark walks towards the direction and notices the sickle isn’t there anymore.
MARK
Son of a---
Mark looks at the nail and nothing was there still.
MARK
Where’d it go?
RYAN
I don’t know, but you might be seeing things.
MARK
Hey I sit there and to a long look at it and your saying wasn’t even there.
RYAN
Mark, face it, your getting old.
Ryan starts to chuckle a little.
MARK
Well, it was there… I saw it!
RYAN
Come on we haven’t found anything except for this dumb mask, which I have to do a stupid “dust for fingerprints” thing. We got absolutely nothing… Let’s go!
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INT. POLICE STATION – DAY
Mike is sitting quietly in the chair at Jon Fray’s office. Then, Jon walks in…
Mike turns around fast.
MIKE
Well?
JON
Well, I traced the number.
MIKE
And?
JON
There’s no number!
MIKE
You got to be kidding me!
Jon slowly walks over to his desk.
JON
I’m not, Mike! It’s hard for me to understand too. I mean, we checked it about ten times.
MIKE
I can’t believe this. Like something you would see in the Twilight Zone.
JON
Forget your Twilight Zone and get the heck outta here and let me do my business. It was probably a prank call, man! Go home and rest.
MIKE
You got a point there! Bye…
Mike’s about to walk out of the door.
JON
Hey, Mike… (PAUSE) I’ll let you know when we get something in for that.
Mike nods, then, he walks out of the door.
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8/15/2002 3:04:03 PM
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