text: Jack  Wilson On The Edge, part 1 
   
   
   At the bar 
     
   
    ___On The Edge__________ 
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   FRED REYNOLDS was sitting in a bar. 
   JACK WILSON came to him. 
     
   FRED: 
   -So, you are...? 
     
   JACK: 
   - I'm just passerby. 
     
   FRED: 
   (Watching at JACK doubtfully) 
   -You want a drink? 
     
   JACK: 
   -No thanks, i just drinked a beer, i don't want to get drunk. 
     
   After a few moments of silence JACK's cellphone started to ring. 
     
   JACK: 
   (Talking on cellphone, trying to be quiet) 
   Yes, i was there, i killed him... 
     
   FRED: 
   (Spits his beer and looks at JACK with fear) 
     
   JACK: 
   (Hangs up) 
     
   FRED: 
   What is your name? 
     
   JACK: 
   (Smiles at him) 
   My name is Jack, Jack Wilson, nice to meet you. 
     
   FRED: 
   Khm, khm... So you killed somebody? 
     
   JACK: 
   (Looks at FRED seriously) 
   I think that is not your business. 
     
   FRED: 
   But you just said... 
     
   JACK: 
   It's not matter what i said, that is not your business 
     
   After a few minutes JACK stand up and move to the doors. 
     
   JACK: 
   -Goodbye! 
     
   FRED: 
   -Wait! 
     
   JACK: 
   (Looks at him) 
     
   FRED: 
   -I will inform police about this. 
     
   JACK: 
   (Slowly moves to FRED) 
   -You will not inform anybody about anything, i already said to you,that's none of your business! 
     
   FRED: 
   -I know that's none of my business but, i can't just keep quiet about that. 
     
   JACK: 
   (Trying to calm down) 
   -Ok, ok... I will give you 500$ to keep your mouth shut 
   about this, is that enough? 
     
   FRED: 
   (Smiles) 
   -It's not about money! I want to know who are you. 
     
   JACK: 
   -Ok, having already know a lot i will tell you. 
   I'm Jack Wilson, former police detective, current serial killer, are you happy now? 
     
   FRED: 
   (Looks at him with fear) 
   -Well... I didn't... 
     
   JACK: 
   (Maliciously smiles at FRED) 
   -You get what you wanted, can i go now? 
   FRED: 
   -Wait! I want to come with you! 
     
   JACK: 
   (Confusedly looks at him) 
   -Why the heck you want to come with me!? 
     
   FRED: 
   -Im writer and im working on my new crime novel, so i was thinking that it would be great to come with you, you know, to see how looks life of serial killer. 
     
   JACK: 
   -Are you kidding me?! Is this some joke?! 
     
   FRED: 
   -No, im serious. 
     
   JACK: 
   -No way! I will never let some writer to come with me on my killing trip! 
     
   FRED: 
   -Ok, in that case i will tell police everything i know about this. 
     
   JACK: 
   (Stunned) 
   -You son of a... Ahhh!! Ok, i will let you come with me but just because i don't have time to kill you! 
     
   FRED: 
   (Smiles) 
   Then, i guess, we have a deal! 
     
   TO BE CONTINUED... 
     
     
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   Text: BookRix Images: BookRix All rights reserved. Publication Date: July 21st 2013 https://www.bookrix.com/-lya0967ffdebe15