Trust Page #7

other girls.

Three of them.

Like me.

There were other

victims, you mean?

He said that I

was special.

That I was the only

one for him.

But if there are

other girls--

They weren't even-- They

weren't even that pretty!

Tell me why it matters.

No. No. No.

Why does that

matter?

Because they

were just like me.

He told me, he said

I was pretty.

What's wrong with me?

Why does it mean that

something 's wrong with you?

If he lied to me the way he lied to

those other girls, he never loved me.

He lied so he could

have sex with me.

What, Annie?

Oh, my God.

He raped me.

He, he raped me.

How could I have

been so stupid?

All he wanted-- My God.

All he wanted was--

God, I'm so sorry.

Oh, God.

She's finally asleep.

This guy is one sick f***.

Will, I'm so worried about her.

I've never seen her like this. I'm just--

He's just destroyed her.

He sent her

a picture of his dick.

Please stop looking at this sh*t!

What are you doing?

What the f--

What are you doing?

Why are you down here when you

should be up there with her?

You think finding this guy

is more important

that it's gonna make her better?

Do you think that--

Well, it might. Or it might save

some other poor f***ing girl.

I want this guy out of my house.

I want him out of my house!

You want me to go up there and

talk to her? I've tried.

She won't f***ing

talk to me!

Shut up!

She finally fell asleep.

You'd f***ing know that if

you were up there with her.

It's Annie.

It's Annie.

She is in pain.

She needs you and you're just--

You're sitting there

doing nothing!

All right.

Here, here you go.

Cameron!

Look, Vicki's sick.

She can't play today.

You're gonna start

in her place.

I don't know, Coach. I--

We need you, Annie.

Can I count on you?

Yeah.

That's the spirit.

At the net.

Annie! Harder!

Hey, guys. Hi, Lynn.

Hey.

You having

fun? Yeah?

Dig in!

Nice Set!

Block it!

You having

a good time?

Huh?

You enjoying this, looking

at all the young girls?

What's that?

You sick f***!

I'll kill ya!

You f***ing sh*t.

You sick f***ing c*nt!

I'll kill ya!

Oh, my God!

Dad, are you okay?

What happened?

What are you doing?

I'm calling the police.

Hey, hey, no,

no, there's no need

it's, it's just

a misunderstanding.

Dad, you're hurt.

No, no. Pumpkin, I'm fine, I'm fine.

I'm sorry if I scared you, I'm okay.

- Are you sure?

- Absolutely.

It's just a misunderstanding,

that's all.

Okay, can we get the game

going again, please?

How could you

do that to me?

I'm really sorry.

You're sorry?

Gee, Dad, thanks.

That makes everything

so much better.

I lost my temper.

I don't know what else to say. I'm sorry.

Don't you get it?

There 's nothing anybody can say.

My life is ruined.

No, it's not ruined.

We're going through a tough time

but your life's not ruined.

We're going through

a tough time?

We didn't get raped.

We're not the laughingstock

of New Trier. I am!

I got raped. Not you!

I know that.

Nothing 's ever gonna be the same.

I know that.

But, please, can you please stop

reminding me of it every second?

Annie, wait!

I'm so sorry.

For what?

It's not your fault my dad's a psycho.

What? No. I swear to God, I

had nothing to do with it.

Wait, what are

you talking about?

The Internet thing.

What?

Oh, uh--

Annie!

Annie!

Cameron.

Oh, my God.

My God.

Hello?

Lynn?

Hello?

Will, where have you been?

I've been calling you.

What, what do you mean?

I'm, I'm here. Where are you?

On my way.

ls, is Annie there?

No, I don't, why?

Just-- Brittany called me-

Something 's happened.

Is she there?

What? Annie?

What, what happened?

I-- don't-- just go check, please!

Call me back.

Annie!

Annie.

Annie.

Annie, are you

in there?

Annie, open this door!

Annie!

Sh*t.

Will?

Call an ambulance!

How many pills

have you taken?

I'm not really--

Call an ambulance!

Hello?

Open your mouth.

Open your mouth,

sweetheart.

We need, please--

She's taken

too many pills?

Yeah. Come on.

It's all right.

She asleep?

I'm through talking.

Brittany's spending

the night.

Good night.

Dad?

Dad.

Are you okay?

You remember the first

time you went in the pool?

What?

You probably don't.

You were two.

Peter was scared to death

the first time he went in.

He screamed and cried so

much, he didn't stop.

He was fine in the

bath, but pool...

Not you.

You were fearless.

I remember.

You were amazing.

Came in with me and almost

immediately started laughing

and playing and

splashing around.

You just had

this confidence.

It wasn't just swimming.

You just had this--

trust--in things, people,

the world.

It was who you were.

No fear.

God, I loved that.

I was so proud of it.

I envied it.

And I was so afraid that you'd

lose it as you grew up.

That confidence.

That faith.

But you didn't.

And then I failed you.

It was my job to make

sure you didn't lose it.

To keep you safe.

What am I if I

can't protect you?

And to see you lose

that confidence

to see you

question yourself.

That the idea would

even occur to you

to want to hurt yourself.

Or for you to think

for one minute

that you weren't

as beautiful--

I don't know if you can

ever forgive me, Annie.

I really don't know

if you should.

But I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

Dad. Daddy.

I love you so much.

Dad.

Dad. Come on.

How much longer?

We just

got here, buddy.

Let's at least pick up some

stuff for the park. Okay?

What a day.

Susanna- Grab some

apples, will ya?

Hey, Dad.

Can I do it for awhile?

Okay. Be careful,

all right, buddy?

Well, hello.

How do I look?

Goofy.

Yeah. Probably so.

Mr. Weston!

Hey, Tyler,

how's it going?

I'm good. How

about yourself?

I'm good.

Uh, Mom, Dad, this

is Mr. Weston.

Hey, very nice

to meet you.

He's my

physics teacher.

Pleasure, pleasure.

Hey, Susanna.

One of my

students, Tyler.

Oh. Hi, Tyler. I'm Susanna.

Nice to meet you.

My wife, Susanna.

And I'm Jennifer.

Hi, Jennifer.

And this is

our boy, Mark.

Hey, man.

How's it goin'?

So, great day, huh?

It is gorgeous.

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