WILLOW buckles herself in, while eyeing the unbuckled man next to her.
WILLOW
Buckle.
[DET. FLAVIO buckles.]
DET. FLAVIO
We're interrogating Axeton first.
WILLOW
How are we going to pick him up?
[DET. FLAVIO smirks.]
DET. FLAVIO
Manipulation and if that doesn't work I can just arrest him because there are no limitations in a murder investigation. [WILLOW nods and shuffles the papers] What are those?
WILLOW
Well... these are Ryn's papers. I was hoping that we could maybe search for clues of a paper trail?
DET. FLAVIO nods enthusiastically.
DET. FLAVIO
Fantastic! We'll check them out after we pick him up. [DET. FLAVIO eyes them again] Why are they taped?
WILLOW
Um. In a fit of rage, I like, tore them. Which is a big oof.
DET. FLAVIO
Oh. [long pause] Are you okay? You look pale.
WILLOW
I don't feel well, but it's just nerves.
DET. FLAVIO
You're about to get more nauseous because we just arrived.
Flavio pulls into a driveway with a large void-like house.
WILLOW
Oh. God.
DET. FLAVIO
Stay right here, I'm going to fetch him.
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Wearing Their Skin
Teen FictionA grieving girlfriend is devastated over the loss of her boyfriend, who dies in a seemingly innocent car accident but spirals when it turns into a murder investigation. THIS IS A SCRIPT 😌
