↓ TranscriptChapter 24 (Two skateboards. One is flipped up so the underside is visible; it reads ‘INSANE’ in flame writing.)
Chapter 24
↓ Transcript(Emily and are walking home from the bus stop.) Emily: …But when would you turn up? When they get bitten, or staked? Dee: I don’t know, they don’t exist. I suppose it would depend on the rules of the[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
↓ TranscriptEmily: And what about people who are dead, but get hooked up to machines so their organs will stay kind of alive, for donation or something? Dee: I don’t really know. I just turn up when I do. I[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
↓ TranscriptEmily: … Skateboard teen: Well? Emily: I don’t owe you any explanations. Skateboard teen: Well you walk past my house every day, babbling like a freaking nutcase! Emily: So? Piss off, it’s my street too! Now get out of[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
↓ TranscriptEmily: Pff!! I have a better beard on my arse. Skateboard teen: Hey! Friend of skateboard teen: Yeah, I bet you do, freak. Other friend of skateboard teen: I think she’s a schizo. Skateboard teen: Yeah. Emily: I’m sick[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
↓ Transcript(Dee looks stressed but then reaches some kind of resolution. He steps forward, reaches out, and parts the group of teens, somewhat like parting some curtains.) Friend of skateboard teen: Hey! Skateboard teen: What the-! Emily (walking past as[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
↓ TranscriptDee: I’ll take your bag. Run. Run. RUN! (Emily slips out of her backpack as Dee takes it off her, and then starts to sprint towards her house.) Skateboard teen: I’LL GET YOU! (He and his friends get on[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
↓ Transcript(Emily runs through her front gate, which has been opened ready for her by Dee, still carrying her backpack. She unlocks her front door, panting, then slams it behind her, and leans against it, still panting.) Dee: Are you[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
↓ TranscriptDee: But it could have – not been fine – Lock the door, I have to slow them down. Emily: Slow them-? But we made it already. Dee: Only because I slowed them down. Emily: Oh. Do you really[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
↓ Transcript(Dee returns.) Emily (bapping him on the arm with her fists): They felt you, didn’t they? They really felt you. Dee: Yeah… I think I should not have done that… It made them angry… Emily: They were already angry.[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…