ENMESH

FIFTEENTH OF MAY 1999 (It's raining. a little boy is seen running in the night with his legs covered in mud. He suffered a foot injury from a shattered shoe while running. The thunder strikes) ******* Few Minutes Ago******* (Around 9PM. A man is busy cutting some carrots to cook as the time keeps ticking. He is also looking at the clock expecting someone) ******** ROAD***** (Two Eight-years-old boys walking with their school bags, one happy and the other sad) 1st boy: (run to an apartment) This is my house (smiling) my dad is at home (open the door to walk in as his friend is feeling sad and uneasy) ************( inside) ********** Dad: Why are you just coming? .... it's going to pour! 1st boy: (pull his bag and sit his friend down) I'll be right back... Dad!!! I want to get something outside! (runs out) PRESENT (raining) The little boy who was running enter a police station ********** POLICE STATION Boy: (hitting the counter) Sir!! sir!!! police men: (moving to and fro without minding him) police man: (typing) Hey little boy! Boy: My dad has been stapped! (the police men freezes) my dad and my friend (in tears) 1st police: What .. what did you just say? (sees his wounded leg) Boy: (dragging his hand) Let's go (In tears) 3rd police man: Are you going with him? Boy: Someone is dying!!! ************ APARTMENT police men: (walks in with the boy and see the father lying in his own pool of blood, they begin with their work, trying to trace something) Boy: Dad!! Dad!!!! (confused) my... 2nd police: Hey kiddo, sorry for the lost. I know how it feels to lost someone Boy: No!! my friend.. he sat.. I .. 3rd Police man: What are you talking about? your dad is the only one here Boy: (cover his mouth in tears) The killer carried my friend!! *******Police Station police: You said you saw the killer Boy: (sad) Yes.... (in tears) Police man: It's fine. Your name? (no response) Okay how does he looks like FLASHBACK Boy: (Open the door and sees the killer standing at the front of the little boy and the father but backing the door) Dad! (the killer turns his face a little bit. The little boy cover his mouth and started running) PRESENT Boy: I.... I saw his side face (in tears) police: Your name? Boy: Rufus! Rufus Thompson. EPILOGUE Rufus stands at the front of a door, slide it opened and some pictures are being pasted **************** Helen (barge in) We have an emergency!!! ************* Police man: Look here young lady this is a police station and not a cinema you can't be making a fool of us Rufus: (flash back) It's a murder! Lady: (present) I was r***d!!!!!