
: Shadow Creepr.


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Act 4: 
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Seraphina: I take it you were successful Mr Garrett? 

Garrett: I got it but I think theres more to this crystal than you know. 

S: I know! Its now mine! 

G: No, listen to me. I dont think you realise what it is.

S: What are you taking about? 

G: Something happened to me in there. I think to certain people this is more important than mere money. 

S: Not to me - that damn crystal is all I have heard about since he found it. He cares about it more than he cares about me. So he can lose us both! 

G: Alexandria! I should have known! 

S: MY crystal, Mr Garrett. 

G: Maybe I will keep a hold of this until you tell me what the hell is going on here! 

S: (laughs) Thank you Mr Garrett for your expertise. Oh yes and have a nice sleep. 

(Garrett is blackjacked from behind by a man who has been hiding in the shadows on the bridge) 

S: (Giggles) Oooo nice shot...my love. 

Man: Just be glad I didnt rip off your head and piss down your throat you stupid piece of shit! 


ONE WEEK LATER 

(Scene opens in a courtroom where Garrett is now on trial) 

Prosecution: Now, in closing. Let us review the evidence, shall we? First, we have THIS man found not 300 steps from the scene of the crime. Unconscious. Hmmm, nothing new there one might think, especially when one takes the time of night into consideration. Perhaps he drank a bit too much mead BUT in the Saturnine estate? AND ladies and gentlemen of the jury, let us not forget the items found in this mans possession. 

Judge: Will the prosecution (yawns) will the prosecution be finished anytime soon? 

P: Coming to a close now your Honour. These items are professional equipment. Certainly not the inventory of a petty pickpocket, indeed not! 

(A sound is heard in the background and a man says, Sorry.) 

P: And so I put it to you that this man was indeed on the ground of the Saturnine mansion and although he didnt actually have the missing crystal on his person. I believe the evidence to be sufficient in this case for a swift and clean sentence to be passed. 

J: (Clears throat) Very well. (Coughs) Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, have you reached your verdict? 

Juror woman: We have my Lord. 

J: (Clears throat) Would you please read out the verdict? 

JW: Your Honour, after reviewing this case for the past week our decision is unanimous. We the jury find the defendant guilty as charged. 

J: Defendant... you have been found guilty of the charges of theft, arson and murder. You will be taken henceforth from this place to a holding cell. There you will remain for one week from this day, at which time you will taken to the place of your execution where you will be hanged by the neck until dead and heavy. Guards, take this prisoner down. 

Screen goes black and remains black for the following: 

(A music wav plays with voiceovers in between the music. You will hear That damn crystal is all I have heard about since he found it. He cares about it more than he cares about me. You will be hanged by the neck until dead and heavy. Oooonice shot. Just be glad I didnt rip off your head and piss down your throat you stupid piece of shit! Lorcan! Oh how I hate that arrogant wanker! Guards, take this prisoner down.) 
Then you hear... 


Mysterious M: Wake up Garrett. 
Garrett: Who are you? 
M: Theres no time now. Take this - its from the keepers. 
G: Lock picks. Somebody have a job for me? 
M: Meet me in the park across the street. 
G: Why? 
M: Hurry Garrett. Hurry.
 