After the Factory Page #6
You just get some sleep now momma.
That's it, good girl.
I'll be goddamned.
Looks like she came through after all.
I can hardly believe it.
Guess that means you're up honey.
I'll pick you up at 8.
That's for when she wakes up.
You never can be too sure about this things.
What am I missing Kelsey?
It's staring me right in the face.
What am I not seeing?
What about her?
Did she get a good look at him?
Maybe she can make him on a lineup?
The Kid? No, no, no.
hit him in the head with a bottle
but she couldn't make his face.
I guess that's something, huh?
Yeah, good for her. I hope it hurt.
Do you think It's our guy?
He's got to be.
The same night, 30 minutes from
where Abby was taken, 4 blocks away.
It's got to be him, right?
Detective Walker.
Sorry sergeant, slow down, I can't ...
You're breaking up.
Let me call you back.
What? What, what?
Okay, go.
Hotel Bourbon.
Suite 233.
And they definitely confirmed that it's him?
- What?
- We'll be there in 20.
- What goddamnit, what?
- They just called a bunch of airport hotels.
They found us a 300 pound black guy
who just checked in, paying all cash.
We got him.
You want to slow down a little?
He's not going anywhere.
F***!
I'll get the front.
Hello! Hello!
The hell is everyone?
Darryl open up, It's detective Walker!
We have a warrant.
We're coming In.
- Get up a**hole, get up!
- Darryl?
Christ.
- No pulse.
- F***!
It demerol.
- Darryl?
- We need an ambulance.
Bourbon hotel, second floor.
Don't you f***ing die Darryl.
Mike, get on the phone.
Mike?
I'm so sorry I'm late, honey.
I'll be damned.
You sure do scrub up nice.
You might be the prettiest one yet.
She's sleepig pretty
soundly now daddy but ...
she came to a while ago.
Let's see if we can get you one too.
Allright.
You ready?
It's like we're in a date.
I want to make our first time real special.
I'm not sure if I'm all that special.
I hope you like Cajun chicken.
- It's one of my specialties.
- I love anything southern.
Let's have a look, shall we?
You know, a lot of folks will tell you
there's only one way to season a bird
but I say the hell with that.
I throw a lot of spices at it.
Cooking for me, it's
like life, you know?
Just got to do what feels natural.
you know what I mean?
Are you going to get
drunk tonight daddy?
Damn.
We got a wild one on our hands, don't we?
You want to see this.
Forensics is here,
they're going to move everything.
Well wherever he's going, he's not going
to leave without some trophies.
It's all here, body parts.
Yeah, there's a scrapbook
with credit cards and photos.
He's not doing so good.
- Mike Fletcher.
- Hi Detective Fletcher
This is Chelsea from Stenlakes
returning your call.
- Sorry?
- Stenlakes of Buffalo.
You left a message regarding
a Darryl Kennedy?
- Oh, yeah.
- Right.
So we checked our books and unfortunately
we got no record of a Darryl Kennedy.
- Neither as a client or employee.
- I understand.
Sorry It's taken us a little
while to get back to you ...
as you can imagine we get
pretty slammed over Thanksgiving.
- Excuse me?
- All catering companies do.
It's our busiest time of the year.
- You are a catering company?
- Yeah, commercial catering.
- Offices, industrials ...
- Wait a second, you do hospitals?
Sure, we've got our guys over it.
Sheehan Memorial
Mercy Hospital, Buffalo Regional.
I got you little motherf***er, I got you.
I'm sorry sir,
I'm going to have to call you right back.
- What's going on, Mike?
- I saw him.
I spoke with him goddamnit.
I saw the cut on his head
when she hit him with the bottle.
He's southern, just like she said.
She even said that he smelled food.
These drugs weren't for Darryl.
You are not making any sense.
What the hell are you talking about?
Looking for him.
Looking for him.
Carl Anthony Gemeaux.
I got this motherf***er.
What am I supposed
to tell the chief Mike?
Anything you want.
May I?
Sure darling.
To Family.
Hold that thought.
Hello?
Chief, we're on our way to his house now.
Carl Anthony Gemeaux.
We're not sure what his connection is.
Maybe he's using Darryl to get
hospital meds, I don't know.
Yes he's with me.
You ungrateful little b*tch.
Motherf***er!
Mike!
It's too early.
I'm not ready.
It's okay.
You're going to be fine, allright?
You're going to be fine.
- You just have to push, Okay?
- I can't.
I got no muscle control
down there since the accident.
You have to cut it out.
Just like the last one.
Hello?
Hello, anybody there?
Hello, is anybody down there?
Who's down there? Hello?
Hello?
Hello?
Dad?
Daddy is that you?
Abby? Abby.
Oh God, daddy,
I knew you would come.
Daddy, oh my God.
Dad listen,
the key is around his neck, Okay?
Daddy, did you hear me?
The key is around his neck.
Please you have to hurry,
there's two other girls down here ...
and they really need a hospital,
please daddy hurry.
No, no, no, Abby,
It's okay, I'm here.
I'm going to come get you out.
Just wait for a minute.
I'm going to get the key
and I'm going to come right back.
Kelsey is going to stay with you.
Anybody else goes down
the stairs with me, kill him.
Oh my God, I can't do this!
Mike?
Are you okay?
Hey, hey.
Look at me.
You are not going to make it.
Mike.
Jesus Kelsey.
We would have
taken good care of Abby.
like one of our own.
But instead you went and you did this
and you left me no choice.
What am I missing Kelsey?
It's staring me right in the face.
What am I not seeing?
It's Mike's daughter for God's sake.
I just thought she was another girl.
Well she's not just
any other girl, allright?
Should we just go ahead as usual?
Just do what you have to do.
We're on our way to his house now,
Carl Anthony Gemeaux.
It's not sad enough she's a 30 year old woman
who can't have kids
You want to deprive her social life too?
Can I get your list of plates from last night?
I want you to be happy.
Who is this f***ing guy?
what else does he have?
I was the dumbass who fought
to be on this case, remember?
- Maybe he's with someone else.
- You're breaking up, let me call you back.
You find him, I am your first call.
She's not like the girl that went missing
from my hometown when I was young.
Went out one day and never came back.
Like she vanished into thin air.
Come here, baby.
There she is.
There she is.
The first.
Need a lift?
Where are you headed?
Anywhere.
Come on.
I just wish I could
have given you one myself.
Even just one.
Me too.
You did your part, huh?
You made us feel safe.
You made us feel protected.
That's what families do.
You be strong darling.
You are going to be a great,
great mommy.
Daddy.
You should be real proud, Mike.
You did everything
you could to save Abby.
But I have kids of my own to think of now.
I found it in Abby's room.
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