Dark Cove Page #6

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for sure.

Well, in a few days we'll be heading

up to Tofino for a couple weeks.

You guys should come

and meet us.

Yeah, that's cool. Well we'll

know where to find you guys

just right on the beach, right?

Alright, see you later.

Take it easy. See you

later guys.

XO XO. Gossip Girl.

Okay man. Later dude.

See ya.

Holy f***.

F***ing sh*t.

That sounded like it went

over well.

They didn't seem too surprised that Dean

might have wondered off and passed out.

K, lets finish packing up. The

sooner we leave here the better

I can't believe that actually

happened last night.

It did Joey. So let's just focus on

what needs to get done right now

and try not to freak out.

One more trip with the gear

and we should be good to go.

Alright.

Hey!

What's up, Donnie?

You guys havn't seen Dean

walking about have you?

He never made it back

to your guys' campsite?

Nah, the f***er's still M.I.A.

We don't know where he is.

We looked over the entire beach.

We just went through the

trail to load up our van

and we didn't see him.

Something's up. We're starting

to sketch out a bit.

He always wakes up to surf

no matter how sh*t-faced

he was the night before.

Yeah, that's weird.

You guys don't mind looking

through the woods with us

before you go, do you?

Yeah, we could help you

out for a bit.

Of course.

Yeah, alright. Thank you.

Deano!

Dean!

Where are you, f***er?

Deano!

Dean!

Dean!

Deano!

Dean!

What?

I can't handle this.

We need to leave right now.

This is too crazy.

I know. Let's just pretend to

search for a few more minutes

and then we'll bail.

Where the hell

have you guys been?

We ran into Donnie on the trail.

They've been looking for

Dean all morning

so we pretended to help

search for a bit.

It's good actually. There's

now way that they'll suspect

that we had anything

to do with it.

I need to get away from

this f***ing stupid place.

I'm gonna have a panic attack.

K, let's pack up the rest

of the gear and let's go.

Who's Chase talking to?

F***!

F***. He's talking to a

Ranger!

F***, Joey. You wrote down

our license plate number

when you registered to

camp. Didn't you?

Yeah, I did.

Sh*t!

F***, Quinn. Who cares?

Listen. It's the first thing

they're going to reference

if they call the R.C.M.P. and

do a full out search for Dean.

They're going to contact

everyone who was camping

here this weekend. They have

our license plate number

it'll take them five seconds

to find us.

Quinn, it doesn't matter. We

wont tell them anything.

Ian, think about it.

Trained R.C.M.P investigators

seperately asking us all a sh*t

load of detailed questions.

F***. Are we all really that

good at lying?

They're gonna know

something's up.

Alright, f***!

Let's try to stall them.

So, can you tell me how long

this guy has been missing?

Well, he didn't come back

last night.

He was pretty drunk. But we've

been searching all morning

and we haven't been able

to find him.

Do you know who last person

was who saw him

before he disappeared?

Actually it was these guys.

Hey, we found him.

We found Dean.

You did? Where was he?

He was passed out in the

woods just like we thought.

What a moron. Sir,

I'm sorry about this.

It sounds like you guys had a pretty

wild and crazy night last night.

Yeah, we did.

I wouldn't have minded being

out there with you guys

but on a serious side,

just keep in mind

we've had several

sightings of bears

in the last couple weeks.

So, no matter how messed

up you guys get

or how drunk you get, don't

go into the woods at night.

For sure.

Alright? Especially not like

your buddy did.

If you go out in there you

could end up as bear fodder.

No problem. Thanks for the

warning.

Okay, it's fine. Just remember

to take all your stuff with you

don't leave anything lying

around. Take it out with you.

If the bears get a sniff of that

they'll be coming around.

Alright, have a good one.

See you later.

What a f***ing nob Deano is.

Can you imagine if they'd brought the

whole search and rescue team out?

Yeah.

Alright. Where's that

bastard, Deano?

I don't know. He might have just

gone off with Donnie, I think.

Why don't you just tell him?

What the f*** are you

talking about?

Why don't you just tell him

what the f*** happened.

He's gonna find out when

Donnie gets back anyway.

What the f*** are you two

on about?

Okay, what the f*** is

going on here?

The truth is...

We haven't found Dean yet.

So, you lied to the Ranger.

What the f*** are you thinking?

You think this is some

sort of f***ing joke?

I'm sorry bro. I just did a sh*t

load of mushrooms last night.

Our brains are f***ing fried.

Like, I think I'm still f***ing

high right now.

I don't know what's going on

with you two at the moment

you're acting pretty f***ing

weird.

But I'm starting to get really

f***in' pissed off.

We saw you talking with the

Ranger and I just got paranoid

that he was going to bust us

for the weed and the shrooms

Like, I don't even know what's

going on right now

I apologize, I sincerely

apologize.

I don't know why we

said that.

We'll all calm down,

we'll find him.

Yeah, well I guess so.

Dean's gotta be around

here somewhere. Right?

Well, what the f*** is

this?

Alright. I wanna know what's

going on right now.

This is Dean's sandal.

There's blood all over it. There

is blood all over the rocks here

You better tell me what's going

on right now

or I'm gonna f***ing lose it.

Just tell him.

I don't even know how to

tell you this man.

Dean is f***ing dead.

Are you f***ing with me?

No. Actually we're not

f***ing with you.

He tried to rape

Jen, last night.

He was a piece of sh*t

and he deserved it.

You are not f***ing serious.

Yeah, we are f***ing serious. We had

to pull him off Jen last night.

We knocked him around a bit. Gave

him some punches to the head

and then all of a sudden he

started twitching out.

Out of f***ing nowhere.

He must have had a hemmorhage or

an aneurysm from the head trauma

I don't know.

But there was nothing

we could do about it.

There's nothing you could do.

There's nothing anyone could do.

Are you guys

f***ing bent in the head?

I've known Deano my whole

life. He's my f***ing cousin.

He would never

f***ing hurt anyone.

Maybe this b*tch is lying.

Okay, okay. So if he's dead,

show me his f***ing body.

Roll his f***in' body out here.

We took him into the woods

and we buried him.

You buried...

you buried him?

You f***ing buried him?

You're telling me...

that you killed my f***ing cousin

because of this f***ing c*nt?

F***! F***!

Maybe you don't know who

you're dealing with!

Maybe you don't know who

you're f***ing with!

So, listen up kiddies.

This is how this is gonna

play out.

You're gonna tell me exactly

what f***ing happened

and he'd better be alright.

So f***ing help me!

Because if he isn't I'm gonna

take this little c*nt's head

and crack his f***ing skull

open like a coconut.

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