Dialogue 500 Entry: The Kidnapper

"Hey, Karen! Nice backpack."
"Oh, shut up, Frank! Just leave me alone."
“Nice to see you too, Karen.”
“Look, Frank, stop bothering me or else I’ll call the police!”
“I just wanted to say hi. I mean, its not all the time you see a friend from school at the Mall, right?”
“What did I already tell you? Leave me alone! Besides, were definitely not friends.”
“Look, it was an accident, I didn’t mean to hurt her. It’s just that sometimes people make me so mad…”
“You’re acting weird again, Frank.”
“What do you mean weird? Shut up, you crazy—“
“OW!”
“K-Karen… I’m so sorry, let me help you up—“
“Don’t touch me! Just—Just get away!”
“FINE! GOODBYE!”





“Wow, It’s 8:35! I’ve been shopping here almost 4 hours!”
“Uhh, Ma’am, our mall is about to close, so just to be safe, since there’s no one here, you should probably go home soon.”
“You’re right, officer. I’ll be on my way.”
“Drive safely, now.”
“You too. Man look at these shoes! 15% off! EEEK!”
“Guess who…? Hehehe…”
“F-Frank?”
“That’s right…”
“Frank…please… Please don’t cut my throat…”
"Come with me…”
“Where are we?”
“A dark alley, where no one will hear your screams.”
“Please don’t hurt me—OW!”
“Your head hit that wall pretty badly, huh? Don’t die on me yet, Karen.”
“I know you’re mad, Frank, but I know you don’t want to do this. You’ll go to jail—“
“Shut up and do as I say, you stupid—“
“EEEK! Please! Please don’t hurt me!”
“Or else what?”
“Or else I’ll—“
“Hmm, must’ve knocked you out with that last one, huh. Well, when I’m done with ya, I’ll wake you up.”
“Wh-where am I?”
“Don’t remember what happened, huh? Let me remind you… hehehe…”
“No… please, Frank, stop… AEEEE!“
“Fighting will only make the pain worse…Oh crap, the cops are coming! Looks like I’ll have to end this quickly then…”
“Frank, what are you doing? Please, put that back! Drop the gun, Frank! Drop the—AEEEEAAAAAAAAA!”
“Still not dead, eh? Here’s another.”
“AEAAAAAAAAEEEEAA!”
“Hmph. What a waste of bullets.”
“NYPD! DROP THE GUN!”
“You’ll never take me alive! It’s over!”
“Look, you DON’T want to do this! DON’T SHOOT YOURSELF! DON’T--”




“Doctor Caleb, time of death?”
“2:03, Officer.”