so guys kalo mau bca entri ini ya silahkan kalo enggak ya nggapapa.......:D
SCENE 8
It was late afternoon when John Bentley lay on the bed in the back bedroom of the house in Brentwood. He and Linda were in a big trouble and he had no identity now.
He tried to imagine his future but he couldn’t find and imagine anything. Now he waiting for Linda to return. She had gone to identity the body of her husband.
John bored at his bed and decided to downstair to the kitchen and made a drink for himself. Suddenly Linda came home with carrying Colin Fenton’s suitcase.
Linda : “ What are you doing down here?” “ Get upstairs at once!” She wishpered angrily
John : “I’ve not made any noise Linda.” “And I’ve not turned the lights on.” John said quietly. “No one can see in.”
Linda : “Ok,sit on the floor. We can’t take any risks.”
(Linda checked the condition outside and told John to go back upstair)
Linda started to checked Colin Fenton’s suitecase. She found clothes which Colin had been wearing when he died. She also found some clean shirts,colin’s watch and phone also his weeding rings.
Linda threw the phone and watch then exaimed the ring carefully.
Linda : “It isn’t worth much but it’s gold.” “I’ll sell it later.”
After she checked the suitcase again she found something.
Linda : “The envelope was there!” (She pulled it out and counted it) “£5000 it was all there!” she shighed.
She come upstairs to talk to her husband.
Linda : “How are you feeling John?” She was calmer now.
John : “I need to get out of this house soon.” “an the phone’s been ringing all day.”
Linda : “I can believe that.”
Earlier that day,before going to identify the body,Linda had told everyone about John’s dead. She had told Frankie simpson and he told everyone that knew John. People obviously been phoning to talk to Linda about John’s accident and to sympathize with her. They had to continue with the lie now.
John : “I’m hungry Linda,I need something to eat.”
Linda : “You’d better get back upstairs, I’ll cook you something and bring it up to you soon.”
John back to his bedroom and soon he heard her coming upstairs.
Linda : “I’m going out again now.” “I’ll probably be back late.”
John : “Where are you going?” John didn’t want to be alone again.
Linda : “I’m going to get rid of Fenton’s car.”
Linda looked up and down the street before she went to get it. But it was dark
outside now. The neighbours would not notice Linda driving away in a car which did not belong to her.
Linda drove Colin's car into one of the long-stay car-parks and parked it there. It would be some time before anybody realized that the BMW had been abandoned. And nobody will realized that Colin was dead.
The next few days were difficult for Linda. She couldn't stop visitors coming to the house. John had to stay inside his room. He felt like a trapped animal. He kept his gun in a drawer beside the bed. And sometimes, he took the gun out and held it in his hand.
Then it was the day of the funeral. The body was going to be cremated. Linda told everxone that that was what her husband had wanted. The funeral took place at a crematorium near Brentwood.
When Linda arrived home after the cremation, she went upstairs to see how John was. She opened the door of the back bedroom. It was dark in the room, but Linda could just see her husband. He was pointing his gun at her.
John : “I've had enough of this, Linda,” he said angrily. “I can't stay here any more. You've made me a prisoner.”
Linda : “You're not a prisoner, John,” she said calmly, as though talking to a child. She moved closer to him. “We're in this together, John. We both have to be strong.”
John : “'It's madness!” John said, sitting up. He was staring at Linda, furious with her. “This whole plan is madness! It'll never work.”
Linda touched him gently on the arm. He pushed her hand away violently.
John : “Why have you done this to me?” he said “'You've taken my life away from me. I'm trapped.”
Linda : “John,” she said softly, “we've got to be patient. We need to wait just a couple of weeks, that's all. Then we'll do the robbery and we'll get away. No one will ever find us. And we'll have all the money we could want. Two more weeks and we'll be free John. We'll be free forever.”
John : “I don't believe it.Ҁ� Said him quietly.
Linda : “You have to believe it, John,” Linda said. “It's true.”
Then linda sat besides him and took the gun from his hand.
Linda : “'Listen, John - in a few days' time, I'll go back to work But I'm going to tell Mr Rose that I'll be leaving my job. I'll tell him I can't live here alone, without my husband. I'll tell him I'm going back to Scotland. Just before I leave the shop, you'll do the robbery as we planned. Now that you're officially dead your alibi is even better than before, isn't it? John Bentley can't rob shops - he's a dead man! It's the best possible alibi! And I'll only have to behave normally at work for a few days after the robbery.”
Suddenly Linda smiled.
Linda: “I'm sorry John, my love,' she said. 'I know this is very difficult for you. Look,it’s dark now. Let’s go out for a couple of hours. We'll go for a drink and a meal. We'll go somewhere where nobody knows us.”
John realized that he had no choice but to agree to his wife's plan for the robbery. In a small village, just south of Saffron Walden, they stopped for a drink and a meal in an old pub. They weren't worried that anybody would know them there. Linda put her hand on her husband’s arm.
Linda : “'Just a few weeks more, John,” she said again. “Then we'll be free.”
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