ENMESH

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

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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!!!!!