Little Girl Lost: The Delimar Vera Story Page #5

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Don't be dumb.

Just go now.

Sero.

- [Sero] Mhmm.

- Shara can not leave.

There is a customer here for her.

- So lucky.

- No, I can't.

I'm feeling really sick.

I need to go home.

- But he already paid.

- No.

- And he only wants you.

- Come on, you can do it.

Just one more, then you can go home.

You'll be fine, go!

- I'll do it with you.

- Oh, no, no, no.

He paid only for one

and we don't any thinking

they can get freebies.

- I'll wait for you.

- Okay.

(speaking foreign language)

- You're more than welcome

to shower if you need to.

- I don't need a shower.

But I'm thinking you definitely do.

You look like sh*t.

Can you talk to me? Can you say something?

You're killing me.

- You left me.

You left me.

- It's okay, you're coming with me now.

- No.

I'm not.

I don't trust you.

- You don't trust me.

But you're running around with that scum?

(chuckling)

Listen, I'm sorry.

Okay?

I f***ed up.

Baby, I f***ed up.

I just can't stop thinking about you.

You're doing blow?

- You're one to talk.

- Come on.

Please.

Please, just come with me.

We could live our life together,

like we planned.

We'll figure it out.

Baby, you're better than is.

Don't turn into your mom.

Please, come on, you're

way better than that.

Look,

I never told you this

but it's true.

I love you.

- You do?

- Of course.

I can't live another second without you.

- I had a feeling you'd come for me.

But I can't go.

They own me now.

- What the f*** are you talking about?

- I can't just leave.

- Just make her pay you for f***ing me

and let's get the f*** out of here.

- It's not that simple.

- What do you mean it's not?

It is that simple, baby.

Like, trust me.

- It's not.

- Trust me.

I got you.

- Fine.

I'll take care of it.

Just leave.

Go.

- I'm not gonna leave you here.

- I'm trusting you.

I need you to trust me, okay?

Go.

Go.

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- Sh*t.

We need some money.

How much you get from those sick fucks?

- These are worth something.

- You gotta be f***ing kidding me.

- What?

- They're fake.

- No they're not.

She wouldn't do that to me.

She said I was her favorite.

- If you fog up a diamond with your breath

the fog evaporates off that

spot if the diamond's real

and if not,

they stay cloudy and these

are f***ing cloudy as f***.

You got scammed.

Where's all the money?

I'm not about to let them f***

you out of what they owe you.

- Doesn't matter.

Forget about it.

- Yeah it does f***ing matter.

- I'm serious.

Forget it.

- You f***ing kidding me?

Let's go.

Let's go, get your f***ing bag.

(ominous beat music)

- What are you looking for,

there's no money in there.

I told you.

Hey.

What the hell are you doing?

(sighing)

- You think I'm gonna

let them do this to you

and get away with it?

- I'm worried.

- Don't be.

Just stay in the car

and I'll be right back.

You got it?

Yeah?

Okay, come here.

No one fucks with my girl, okay?

- Okay.

(ominous beat music)

F***.

(dramatic beat music)

(knocking)

- Shara is not here.

Do you want to see someone else?

- Where's the money?

Don't f*** with me, lady.

Now you f***ed with my girl.

Not only do I want her

money, I want all the money.

Do you understand me?

Do you understand me?!

- Yeah.

- Then move.

You too, let's go.

- Beauty, are you still here?

- Sit the f*** down!

(dramatic music)

Where's the f***ing money?

(gunshot booming)

(dramatic music)

(heartbeat thumping)

(screaming)

(crying)

(sobbing)

(dramatic music)

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(knocking)

- Hey!

(screaming)

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(screaming)

- [Shara] Have you ever thought about

walking into the ocean?

Like, you start at the

shore and keep walking,

until the water covers up your head.

And you just keep going

until you can't.

(waves rumbling)

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