The Devil's Dolls Page #2
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- 2016
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"Happy Birthday, Chloe Bear"
banner on the mantle.
Presents and cake..
I remember this bastard's
birthday every year.
I forgot my own daughter's.
Anyway.
Amy woke up when I walked in.
We just stared at each other.
Neither one of us said anything.
Guess that's when we knew
it was over.
God, I f***ed it up.
-Yeah, you did.
-Here, really?
-Just do it.
- Wouldn't you feel more
comfortable buying this?
- Hey,
I've gotta do the hard part.
-Are you sure?
What is it, babe?
-It's a lot to take in.
-It's gonna be okay.
-That'll be $9.94.
Son? $9.94.
Cash or charge, son?
Hey, are you alright?
-Mom, can I have my blanket?
-Of course.
-I miss daddy.
-Come on, Buddy.
-There you go.
-What's wrong, mommy?
-Nothing, baby.
Hey, do you know
who became a professional
jewelry designer today?
You did.
When you sell something,
that makes you a professional.
I am so proud of you.
You know, Aunt Becca says
she's gonna wear hers every day.
You know, maybe you and I
should be business partners.
-Can I be the boss?
-Yes, you can be the boss.
And guess what?
I have a present for you.
Guess who bought the very last
Chloe William's original today?
-I wanna wear it.
- Not while you are sleeping,
baby. It's dangerous. Sorry.
I have an idea.
Give me your wrist.
Mm-hmm.
I love you, baby.
-I love you.
- Sweet dreams.
-Hey, over here.
- You gonna tell me
why we're suddenly on top
This isn't our case, Darce.
-Just watch.
The kid's name
is Conner Heffler.
And the clerk's Tommy Logan.
Kid goes off camera for a second
to get a pregnancy test
for his girlfriend
who is waiting in the car.
-And where's she at now?
- I had a uniform
take her back to the station.
He goes to pay..
-Why, he tweaking?
Girlfriend came up clean.
Same as the car.
Swears Heffler was, too.
-Jesus.
F***.
You gonna tell me
what this has to do with me?
-Just look.
Comes the store owner.
That's...
This has to do with you.
How the hell
did that kid do that?
Henry's calling card
wasn't public record.
It was redacted
from all reports, all photos
specifically so some nut job
doesn't go out and play copycat.
-Where there's a will..
- So what is he, just some
highly resourceful
psycho kid lookin'
to go out in the spotlight?
- Probably.
- Bullshit.
-You don't believe that.
If you did,
you wouldn't be here.
You'd be off doing whatever
it is you do these days
'cause I've stopped
trying to figure it out.
- What the hell
do you want from me?
-I want you to say it.
Tell me the first thing
that came into your mind
when you saw
what that kid drew in there.
Oh, come on, Matt.
The brutality
of that attack, the rage.
That and the mark.
that's just some
half-ass interpretation
of Henry's MO?
Why are you still standing here?
-Because it was perfect.
-What was that?
She's not in here!
- Alright, I'm gonna
check the other room.
-Chloe?
I can't find her.
- She's not in this room either.
-Chloe!
God, where is she?
-Oh, my God.
-Where is Chloe?
Chloe.
-Hey, hey, Amy, Amy.
-Oh, my God.
Chloe?
Are you in here?
- Chloe?
- Honey?
-Chloe!
Oh, my God.
I'm calling an ambulance.
- What have we got?
- Juvenile female,
eight years old
hypertensive, unresponsive.
Respiration erratic.
She's an epileptic.
- Then?
Mother reports
150 milligrams.
Last dose 7 PM.
-Area 1 is open.
- Oh, wait.
You guys can't go in.
She's in really good hands.
I promise
to let you know something
as soon as I possibly can,
alright?
- Why don't you come over here?
There is room to wait. Okay?
- We'll be fine.
That's okay.
-Ms. Bayer? Trisha?
I'm Detective Williams.
Matt.
Believe me, we wanna find out
why this happened
as bad as you, so...
Is it okay if I ask you
a couple of questions?
You and Conner aren't from here.
Why were you in town?
-School's out.
Driving home to Florida,
Pensacola.
Stopped on our way through.
- School is where?
- Iowa.
-Hawkeyes?
You and Connor ever
take any drugs?
-No. Conner never...
And I'm pregnant.
I mean, I think I am.
That's why Conner,
he went into the store.
- It's okay.
Have some water.
How did Conner
know the store clerk?
-He didn't.
- Trisha, the way
he attacked that man
there had to be
something personal.
-No. Never.
We've never even
been here before.
- Have you ever heard the name
Henry Leonard Bale?
-The serial killer?
- Is it possible Conner
would had contact with him?
-What? No!
Of course, not.
Never.
Took a special interest?
-No.
Not at all.
Why?
- Have you ever seen
this symbol before?
-What is that?
What is that?
Oh, my God.
really good care of you.
- You didn't have
to show her the picture.
-Nope.
- You just wanted
to see her reaction.
-Yeah.
-She doesn't know sh*t.
-Nope.
Where is she?
-They sedated her.
- I don't understand.
The... the dog?
I wanna see her.
-She's in there.
-I should leave.
- Ethan.
- No, he's her father.
- And you're my fiancee.
Stay with me.
- Hello, detective.
I'm Dr. Wells.
- What is this?
- We don't know yet.
- She's an eight-year-old girl
for Christ's sakes.
Did you hear what she did?
-I can't explain that.
-What can you explain?
- The blood we took shows
extremely elevated
stress hormone levels consistent
with an epileptic seizure.
- She's had seizures before.
Nothing like this.
- The nature of seizures
is unpredictable, detective.
Especially in children.
Now, you said she had another
intense episode earlier today?
- Yeah.
- What?
- It was over in a minute.
Like always.
I handled it. She was fine.
times I've had to handle this
on my own
in the last couple of years?
- Hey. Nobody did
anything wrong.
What's important is that
we're taking care of her now.
-What's next?
- Well, the standard protocols
have failed to lower her pulse
or her blood pressure
as much as I'd like to see.
But she'll level out.
The best thing is to keep her
sedated and let her get a rest.
-Thank you, doctor.
-Ethan.
I can't bring her back
to the house like that.
- No, no, I'll take care of it.
-I am so sorry.
- I'll be back as soon as I can.
It's okay.
-It's okay, baby.
Daddy's here.
-Hey.
It's gonna go great.
They wouldn't have called you
again if they didn't want you.
- I'll believe that
when they offer me the job.
- And then we'll have
a celebration dinner.
-Hopefully.
-It's a good luck charm.
Chloe would want you
to have that.
-How is she doin'?
-She's fine.
She's a tough kid.
and bring them some food.
-Oh, sh*t.
It's Thursday.
I gotta pay Big Al.
- Like we can afford this.
- Hey.
Everything's gonna be okay.
We'll get through this.
- Hey, Bec.
- Hey.
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