Revenge Porn Page #6

I'm gonna go around.

Do you know Troy?

Are you friends with him?

What do you think about the

allegations?

Yes, Troy, he's my friend.

He's an okay guy.

Yeah he goes on the computer a

lot, but who doesn't, right?

He spends a lot of time on certain websites.

But not bad ones.

Right. What do you think about

him losing his scholarship?

Troy!

Troy!

What are you doing up there?

You get down or I am

calling the police.

Oh my god! He's overdosing!

Troy! Troy!

Troy!

Troy, can you hear me?

Troy, please!

Can you hear me?

Oh god. Yeah, he used my

sleeping pills.

I don't know how many.

At least 15. Maybe 20.

Troy! Troy! Please! Please!

- No. No.

I can't tell.

I don't know.

I don't.

Is that an ambulance?

Reporter:
102.

Stupid.

Stupid.

Rachel, thank you.

If you hadn't found him-

He's gonna be okay.

I don't know.

He has to be.

Troy, I know you're innocent.

Everyone's going to know the

truth, okay? I promise.

Nadine, when can I visit Carol?

Nadine:
She's in the ICU, so nobody but

family until the doctors say it's okay.

Barbara, Carol had me working on

your daughter's case.

Do you want me to call the FBI?

No, that's okay. My husband, my

ex-husband already did that.

Um, I don't understand. Like, what?

Did the car just hit her and take off?

Nadine:
Yeah, there were witnesses.

They said it was a van.

A van?

- Yeah.

Oh god.

Nadine:
Barbara? Barbara, are

you still there?

Yeah, I'm here.

Nadine:
Yeah the only witness

was this old guy,

and he said this dark dirty van with

no license plate came out of nowhere,

hit her and took off.

Perfect.

Good work, gentlemen.

That would be worth a few

thousand clicks.

Go away. I'm busy.

Male:
Ashton Banks,

open the door.

I'm busy!

- FBI.

Who's this?

- Are you Ashton Banks?

Whoa. Whoa. Whoa.

- Sir, just put your hands behind your back, and come with us.

Agent:
We're gonna take a little

walk to the car here.

And ask you a few questions.

And you're sure it's the

same picture you took.

Yes, I'll testify to it.

There's special agents examining

Troy's Hard drive.

But I'll give them heads up

right away. Thank you.

Okay.

How are you doing?

The hardest part is over,

I guess.

And that van that was following

you. Have you seen it again?

No.

So you haven't found it?

The guy that attacked you,

we found his vehicle, but that's not it.

So whoever this is,

is still out there.

Do you have a ride home?

Oh my god! Ryan!

I totally forgot. Can you

give me a ride?

Yes.

- Hold on. Rachel, your mom's on the phone.

Mom?

- Rachel?

How's Troy?

It was really scary but he's

going to be fine.

Rachel I have some news.

What?

The website is shut down.

It's finally over.

Rachel?

Are you there?

- Yeah.

Yeah, um, that's great!

I know, right? Can

you believe it?

He's finally finished.

That's great. Thank you.

Love you.

- Okay. I love you. Bye.

Are you ready?

- Yeah.

Yeah, thank you.

Thank you so much again, Officer Sampson.

I seriously appreciate it. Thank you.

Hey Ryan, it's me.

I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to leave you. Troy

got sent to the hospital and I just got back.

Please call me.

Rachel's home.

Why didn't you tell Rachel?

She could have checked on Carol.

Because this is supposed to be a

happy occasion.

And Nadine said she would call if

there was any news. So it's fine.

Rachel!

Rachel.

I never got a chance to

say I'm sorry.

For being so,

at the movie theater.

I feel totally embarrassed.

It's all good, Mr. White.

Thank you.

Thanks.

Castle Deli. We cater.

Hey it's Rachel. Have you seen

Ryan? I can't get a hold of him.

Uh, he quit.

Ryan quit?

He didn't tell me that.

Yeah. Well nobody told me you

were quitting either.

You just stopped showing up.

And guess who had to scramble to

cover your shifts just like Ryan.

Hang on one sec.

Hello?

Male#3:
I saw you on Life Ruiners.

That's a nice little bedroom you have.

Male#3:
Is that where you sleep?

And people keep calling and

showing up for you.

And they're not very nice. And I

have to handle it all alone.

Male#3:
I like your flute. I

can't wait to rape you with it.

Listen to me you little coward,

You ever call this number again I will track

you down and ruin your pathetic little life.

Now, if you'll excuse me, one of

us is still working.

Ryan! Hey!

Ryan! Oh my god!

Oh my god!

What's going on?

Call the police! Somebody took

Rachel!

Oh my god!

Hold on Rachel.

Oh my god.

Come on. Where are you?

There you are!

Hold on, Rachel.

You're not taking my daughter.

Come on. Come on.

Hello?

Office Sampson?

It's Barbara Light.

- What's wrong?

Someone abducted Rachael!

Did you see

who took her?

A green van.

- The same as before?

Yes! The same green van!

No license plates.

Did you see

which way it went?

I'm following them right now.

I'm on San Canyon Road.

Headed towards Irwindale.

All right Mrs. Light,

I need you to remain calm.

Don't do anything.

Hold on. Wait, wait, wait.

He's turning off on a side

street. Wait. Hold on.

You're breaking

up.

Officer Sampson, hello?

Office Sampson:
Mrs. Light, Mrs.

Light you're breaking up.

Hello?

Hello?

Where are you going?

Hello?

Rachel?

Mom?

Where are you?

I don't know. I can't

see where I am. It's too dark.

Come get me.

Keep talking.

Mom! Mom please help me!

Rachel, I'm here.

Rachel, don't stop talking, I'll find you.

Mom! Mom! It's so dark, I can't see

anything! My hands are tied, I can't move!

I'm scared!

I'm so scared.

Keep talking. I can't see you.

It's so dark, I don't

know where I am.

I'm right here.

Mom, I'm right here!

I got you. I got you.

I got you.

I got you. Don't worry.

Mom! Mom! No! Don't!

Mom! Please!

Ryan! Stop!

I can't believe this is

finally happening.

Are you nervous? I'm

nervous. Oh, you smell so good.

Ryan, stop! You're hurting me.

Oh, wouldn't want to do that.

Wouldn't want to hurt precious Rachel.

Just let us go.

If you let us go now, we

won't tell anyone.

I promise, please Ryan,

this isn't you, this isn't the Ryan I know.

Ryan you know, is just a friend.

A nice guy.

Nothing.

Ryan, you are my friend.

Don't lie to me.

I remember, the first time I saw

you in church.

You were the prettiest girl I

had ever seen.

But the problem is,

you think you're better than everyone else.

So someone had to,

expose you.

You remember us sitting in your

room together?

You thought you were so safe.

You could have been in there with a dog.

A neutered little puppy.

Do I feel neutered now?

I know you're awake.

And if you hadn't gotten

involved,

your b*tch friend had just kept

her mouth shut,

I wouldn't have to run her down.

Go to hell, you pig!

No! Ryan! Please stop!

You b*tch!

Ryan, leave her alone! Ryan!

B*tch!

Come on!

Ryan! Stop! Please

leave her alone!

I got you. I got you. It's okay.

It's okay. It's okay.

He's out.

It's okay.

It's okay.

God. Baby!

Daddy!

You okay?

Some thing's seriously

wrong with you.

You could have gotten killed.

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