The Boy Next Door Page #5
Now, you know what
our policy is regarding
the use of physical force
on students.
Well, I would hardly say
I'm not questioning
your integrity here, okay?
But I'm questioning
your behavior.
Get it together.
Please.
Hey, Kev!
What?
I told your mom
I'd pick you up today.
Because I think it's time for
you to drive this bad boy.
I'm not used to you driving.
Yeah, well,
I've been doing it awhile.
I guess.
Come on, buddy, slow down.
You like to drive fast,
isn't that right?
I mean, why else
get a car like this?
Unless you're trying
to be something
that you're just completely not.
Kevin, slow down!
Do you have any idea
what that was like
when you were gone?
You didn't see her, Dad, okay.
She wasn't Mom anymore.
She was just
completely torn apart,
and I had to sit back and watch
and there was nothing
Kevin!
Slow this car down!
Oh, no!
Oh.
What's wrong?
What's going on?
It's not braking!
- Hit the brakes!
- It's not working!
Downshift!
Downshift, downshift!
There's no clutch!
What do you mean there's no clutch?
Look out!
Here comes a car!
Look out! Watch out!
Oh, f***!
Okay. All right, here goes.
Straight, straight.
Here comes another one, Kevin.
Stay right here!
Kevin, look out!
Look out!
Nothing's working, Dad!
We gotta get off the road!
Emergency brake, punch it!
Punch it!
Oh, sh*t!
I'm so sorry!
Are you all right? It's okay.
It's okay, son.
It's okay.
Kevin!
Garrett?
Hey, we're in here watching TV.
What happened to your car?
Oh, nothing.
I had a little fender bender.
We're all right.
Yeah.
They look, uh, fine to me.
Hey, Mrs. Peterson.
We're watching
the Detroit Grand Prix.
Come on in and get a slice.
Yeah, there's plenty of room.
I gotta unpack the groceries.
I'm gonna get something
else to munch on.
Look at these clowns.
Do you have any chips?
You took pictures!
A video, actually.
Capture the moment.
Come over tonight.
After they're asleep.
Say, 2:
00?Go f*** yourself!
I'd rather f*** you.
You're f***ing crazy!
Who should I show it to first?
Garrett?
Or maybe... Kevin!
No!
Yeah?
Do you want a soda?
That sounds good.
Thanks!
Hey, I'll take another
cold one, please!
Yeah, anything for you, Garrett.
Noah?
Hey, you're early.
Where's the damn video?
Why are you so angry?
What you did in my
classroom today?
You've been avoiding me.
What do you think? This is some
kind of game we're playing here?
This is real life!
That is my home!
Okay. You're doing things
in front of my kid,
in front of my husband?
Your husband.
Your f***ing cheating, lying husband?
Okay. What's your plan?
What do you think?
What do you think, we're going to date?
We're going to go on
family vacations together?
What do you think
Here? Nothing.
But it's a big world
out there, Claire.
Oh, my God, this is crazy!
No, no, no, wait, wait, wait!
Wait.
You see that video,
and the proof of our love
as a threat to this life,
but I see it as a promise.
For a better one.
And none of this will
ever see the light of day.
If you let me show you
what's possible.
Because, Claire,
I will never
ever gonna let you go.
F***ing crazy!
Oh, Claire.
Okay, why didn't you tell me?
I thought that
I could handle it.
I thought that it was gonna just blow over,
I don't know.
I didn't think he was going
to turn into a stalker!
Okay, okay. Look, we can look
at this picture and we see,
we know that he's a psychopath,
but it's not the way the rest
of the world's going to see it.
And there's a video.
What?
There's a video,
and if it gets out,
you know I'm going to
lose my son,
my husband, my job, my life.
Everything that I've ever worked for.
Okay, Claire, listen to me.
Claire, that's not going to happen.
Do you know why?
I'm not gonna let that happen,
and neither are you.
No one is going
to see that video.
It won't see the light of day.
- What?
- Claire, he saw me.
Get the hell out of there,
he's coming back there!
Wait. I haven't even found
Get the hell out of there,
you got five minutes max!
Mrs. Peterson!
Mr. Sandborn!
You scared the living daylights out of me.
I'm sorry.
What in the world
are you doing here?
Sorry.
Tell me that you're home,
and that all the doors
are locked.
Yes.
And I found the computer
and I deleted all the files.
Good. Good.
But I found something else
even creepier.
I'm not surprised.
He's a freak!
Does Ethan know any cops
in San Bernardino?
Oh, I'm sure he does.
If we're not having
dinner with his mother,
we're having dinner with cops.
Why?
Just a hunch.
I might have to go
there later. I'll call him.
He went to Laughlin
with his mother
for her birthday.
Welcome to my world.
But listen...
What?
He's here!
Get out of there! Run!
Claire! Claire!
I'm gonna call the cops!
Talk to me, Claire! I'm dying!
He's trying to force the lock.
What?
Oh, God!
Run, hide!
Hey, Mom, what's with the knife?
It's Kevin.
Oh, my God!
Oh.
I'm going crazy.
You guys have to spend the night with me,
out here, okay?
Oh, God.
I love you very much.
I'll talk to you later.
Ethan, uh, said you wanted to
take a look at the Sandborn case.
Yes.
Sad. I remember it.
They were on a back road
outside San Bernardino.
Tire marks indicated the driver
had lost control of the car.
passengers instantly.
And it was ruled an accident?
Bodies were destroyed,
so there was no toxicology.
But we assumed
the driver was drunk.
Why was that?
Well, he had
a long history of DUI's.
Or his brakes went out.
I mean, they could have been tampered with.
Well, Mrs. Peterson,
even if his brakes went out,
there was no indication
of malfeasance.
Sometimes, breaks malfunction.
Sometimes, people drive
while intoxicated.
This is the Sandborn car.
If you don't need
anything else...
One more question,
Detective. Um...
Was this a 2006 minivan?
Well, yeah.
That's exactly what it is.
Is there something else I need to know,
Mrs. Peterson?
No.
Thank you.
- Hey, Noah.
- Are you home?
Yeah, what's up?
You got plans tonight?
Well, I'm supposed to go
to that car show with my dad.
Well, I'm over here
working on Vicky's tractor.
You're at Vicky's?
Yeah, I'm at her ranch.
You know where it's at?
Yeah, no, I think
I know where that is.
Is everything all right?
Can you and your dad swing by
and give me a hand?
Yeah, okay. Let me ask.
Just get over here.
Okay, catch you later. Bye.
Let me just start off
by saying I'm sorry.
No, really, I am very,
very sorry,
Vice Principal Lansing.
See, I've got a bit of a temper.
There's no denying that.
And sometimes,
it gets the best of me.
Like, when I feel
like I'm being bullied.
And no one likes
to be bullied, Vicky.
Can I call you Vicky?
I mean, given that
I'm in your house,
and it's after hours,
calling you Vice Principal
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