The Maid's Room Page #4
from the headlight,
tire track... that's how they
figure out whose car it was.
And luckily Brandon's car
is registered in the city.
They might not trace it out here.
And what if they do?
You know that storage
space we have?
I'm gonna rent another
one that will fit a car,
and tomorrow night you and I
are gonna drive out there.
I think I should
just turn myself in.
What?
After what I've gone through?
With what you did?
You're gonna call the
police yourself?
What, are you f***ing kidding me?
Drina... she... she
didn't do anything.
She tried to blackmail us.
No, she wouldn't do that.
She took the money
your father gave her.
Actually, she asked for more.
Got the keys?
Yeah.
Turn it off!
The... the window in Drina's
room was open.
They could have come
in through there.
They could have heard us talking.
Give me the keys.
F***!
The soil must have sank.
Oliver!
- Hi.
- Oliver Crawford.
- Hi.
- How are you doing?
Hi, my name's Niles Barrett.
Thanks for coming out.
These gentlemen asked me to
help them out. May we come in?
Sure. No problem. Hold on.
What church are you from, Niles?
Actually, we're in Riverhead.
Not too close.
We're a catholic church.
You must know father Kovaks.
He's our local minister.
Yes, we've met. I don't know
him well. You're catholic?
Yes. What's happening?
Uh, our parish does a lot of work
with the immigrant community.
They don't have too many people
they can turn to that they trust.
Mm-hmm.
There's no one to represent them,
so we try to help out when we can.
Juan and Carlos asked me...
- Juan.
- ...to help them out.
They're concerned about a woman friend
of theirs who came to work for you.
Right. Drina.
My son... he already told them.
She left.
Yes, they said.
Maybe they could ask you
some questions through me.
I can translate. It
might clear things up.
Sure. No problem.
Okay. Tambien.
"So what happened?"
I don't really know.
Like I said, she left in the
middle of the night or
early in the morning.
I'm not sure.
Where?
Uh, do you have any idea why?
I wasn't really gonna say
anything, but I had an envelope
with some money in it, which
was in a drawer in my office.
It was not a huge amount to me,
but the envelope was
gone after she left.
You think she just walked
to town from here?
Like I said, I don't know.
She left in the
middle of the night.
She may have hired
a taxi. I don't know.
Very intelligent woman.
She speaks very good English.
You have no idea where she went?
No. Honestly.
Okay, okay.
Juan would like to know how much
she stole so that he can repay you.
No, no, no.
- It's really... it's not necessary.
- No, no, no, no. How much?
- It's really...
- No, really. How much?
- No, no, how much?
- Really. It's more than that.
- Mentiroso!
- What's that?
He says, "you're a liar."
You know, you come here...
this is my house.
This is what happens,
father. I'm sorry.
You can ask father kovaks how
generous and trustworthy I am.
I know. You're trying to be of
some help, but, really, come on.
I tried.
What?
The water's coming in again.
It'll be the same wherever we dig.
This is deeper than
we had it before.
And it's farther
away from the water.
What are you gonna do?
I'm gonna go talk to them.
What do you want?
Qu?
Qu pasa?
"Qu pasa?"
No. No comprende.
He say, "f*** you!"
Tell him f*** him, too!
You get the f*** out of here now.
Or what?
You call the police?
No, maybe you don't
want to call the police.
- Get the f*** out of here!
- Or what?
Now! Leave!
What you gonna do with that,
huh? What you gonna do?
Huh? What you looking at, f*ggot?
You gonna kick our ass?
Hold this. Hold it!
Wait. Hey, dad, what are you doing?
Eh?
Aah!
Get in that f***ing car right now
and you get the f*** out of here!
F*** you!
Drina!
Drina!
Drina!
You see that guy?
I haven't had a fight in 30 years.
And that guy... he works
outside every day.
Manual laborer.
He's a strong guy.
Know why he didn't?
No.
'Cause fighting is
as much about power
as it is about strength.
Education, attitude, wealth...
those are all very powerful things.
It's not about the fight.
It's about what you
bring to the fight.
Hey, you hurt that guy.
He was on the ground. Did you even see
his face when he got into that car?
He was gonna do the same
thing to me, Brandon.
There were three of them.
What do you think
they were gonna do?
What if they come back?
We'll have to call the police.
Where did you get that?
Why do they keep coming back?
They don't know what else to do.
Brandon, turn all these lights off.
If you see anything, call me.
I saw him in the back.
He's got a gun.
- Are you sure?
- Yeah, I think so.
Drina?
Brandon!
Brandon!
Brandon!
Brandon!
Oh, God.
Mom, I'm scared.
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Submitted on August 05, 2018
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