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Looking for JJ

By

Anne Cassidy





Adapted for the stage

By

Marcus Romer













Marcus Romer
Pilot Theatre
York Theatre Royal
St Leonard’s Place
YORK
YO1 7HD
+44(0)1904 635755

marcus@pilot-theatre.com

www.pilot-theatre.com
 


Characters


Alice/JJ/Kate               

Michelle/Lindsay

Lucy/Sophie

Carol/Jill Newton/Sara

Rosie

Frankie/Stevie/Mr Cottis


Voices/Reporters/played by the company 

 
Looking for JJ


A room composed of white gauze. We see water rippling on all the surfaces. It is calm. A lake. Berwick Waters. There is a girl on a bed. She has is listening to an ipod. Her white headphones are just visible beneath her dark hair as she lies on a plain wbite bed with white bedding.

The whole room is as if it is fluid and rippling. We hear her music. Tinny at first as if we are hearing it from her headphones. It gets louder and we hear it change to a full sound. The water changes and we get a series of images all over the space. She sits up. Stares at us as the music builds and the images flick through.

Shoes/cat/hand/mud/smile/black and white paper/water/girls faces/hand/fingerprint/man’s face/cake/Rosie/ it is as if we are seeing these images go down a plughole until we are back to the water again.

She picks up her ipod nano. It is white. She takes off her headphones. All the while she looks at us.

The sound goes dead. The images freeze. Her room is visible. It is empty. She has a white macbook on her bed. She open it. The light from the screen lights her face

 

Kate    Its not always the same, not always in the same order. Sometimes its different you know? The pictures, the faces but no, listen to me I’m not mad honest. I just like to get up before the alarm goes off. It feels like you’re getting something of the day to yourself. Where no-one can get you. That’s when I read my messages. Add stuff. See?

We see her MySpace page all over the space. It is all around the room. We see her pictures. Her friends. Her writing and her images.

My time in Myspace. My Place it should be called really. Cos people come over to it. Sometimes for real and sometimes in my head. But I told you. I’m not crazy, not even the slightest bit. I’m at Uni. So they tell me I’m doing good. They always tell me stuff like that. So I suppose you want to come in too? Into here into this place? You want to know what happened right? Well I need to show you around a bit first… Introduce you to one or two friends of mine. Can’t just leap in with all the other stuff straight away. Need to get to know your way around a bit, right? So who do you want to start with. Me? That’s simple. Look at the top. That’s me. Age 18, nearly 19 actually, but I think I look terrible in that picture. But hey…It was taken a few years ago. You want to know my name? Well that’s the story right? Who are you looking for? JJ? Kate? Alice?. Ok I’ll tell you about them all…but I have to get them in the right order. Look its as much for me as anything…you know…the trying to make sense of it all…

We see some images of Alice/hair up/hair down/no make up/with make up/

So Alice. Alice Tully…we’ll start with her

We see the name ALICE TULLY

I don’t like having my picture taken. OK? Had to for the railcard though. And my driving licence. Provisional. And this one was taken by Frankie. On his phone. Its why it looks so rubbish. He looks great though? Don’t you think?

We see his picture.

He emailed this one after we first went out. Made me laugh. He was older than me. He’s still at uni. I think A third year now 20. Not bad eh? Where did we  first meet? You see you always want to know that stuff. Look…it was last year…Where was I working? Before I came to here?…it was this coffee place next to the station. The ‘coffee pot’, except they have a machine and you press a button and it just adds powder to milk to make a frothy cappuccino.

We see images of the café overlaying pictures of Frankie

And well one day…he just walked in.

Through a gap in the gauze that allows people to enter from both sides

Frankie    Hi do you know what time the next train is to Brighton?

Alice    Er…not really – I mean who did he think I was the information desk?- we just sell coffee and pastries. Danish and flapjacks and – I started rambling you know what its like, words just tumble out really badly and you look like a complete jerk –

Frankie    Oh its just that I think I missed the last one so I’ll have a coffee please while I’m waiting.

Alice    Waiting for what?

Frankie    The next train

Alice    Oh Yes of course – what did I say that for? He must think I’m a complete  idiot! of course he’s waiting for a train – What sort…of coffee would you like

Frankie    Oh er just a filter

Alice    So those were the first words he really said to me

Frankie    How long have you worked here?

Alice    A couple of months. Why?

Frankie    Just that I’ve not seen you here before. I’m just going back to my parents for the weekend. Get my washing done

Alice    Sounds like fun – no I meant it I really did. I mean the going back to your parents bit not the washing

Frankie    I’m at Uni here. Just never seen you before and…hey would you mind doing something for me

Alice    - Now this did take me by surprise – Sure, anything – Anything? God how stupid

Frankie    Can I put a poster up. In the window and leave some flyers on the bar?  – counter sorry

Alice    Of course what are they for

Frankie    A band night, I’m organising. Its on Friday. Next week In the Union Bar. Do you want to come

Alice    Yes.

Frankie    OK

Alice    What time

Frankie    It starts at 8

Alice    OK – Straight out with it. No messing. Nice one –  sugar?

Frankie    Sorry?

Alice    The sugar, its over there

Frankie    Thanks, yeah thanks a lot. I’ll see you there then

Alice    Er yeah. Um my name’s Alice. Alice Tully.  – He smiled and then he said

Frankie    Frankie. Just Frankie. 8 o’clock yeah?

He leaves

Alice    I’ll be there – And that was it. The start of it And this picture see, was taken at that gig. And no I’m not going to give you all those kind of details. Well not yet anyway. See I don’t like having my picture taken for lots of reasons OK? Especially not now. Not while people are looking…Not here. Not even on my birthday which was a few days after the gig. Yeah for real. Well it was when I woke up. Rosie was wearing her brand new blouse…

Images of blinds/bedroom/close up of Macy the doll and we hear Rosie’s voice  -off

Rosie    Here sleepyhead. Come on.

We see her enter

Alice    Don’t tell me

Rosie    What?

Alice    You’re in court today. I can tell

Rosie    You guessed it. Smart eh?  Here take this birthday girl

She opens the ‘window’ we see light flood in.

Alice    Hey do you want me to freeze to death?

She opens a small box and there are earrings inside. We see these images

Wow these are/

Rosie    /More your taste than mine eh?

Alice    /lovely

Rosie    You’re on lates this week?

Alice    Yeah

Rosie    I’ll be home early so I’ll cook a special meal

Alice    There’s  no need

Rosie    Its not just because its your birthday, do you realise you’ve been here

Alice    Six months. Six whole months. I loved Rosie, my room, my own room and the earrings. Look? Yeah? They’re a really good design. See? She got them for me. Chose them. For me and she’s only known me for

Rosie    Six months. Doesn’t time fly

She leaves

Alice    Yep…and it really did. Which is why this blog stuff. So it doesn’t all get lost. You know in the madness and stuff here so…I don’t forget...so here goes…

We cut back to…

Alice    Alice Tully, 52 Phillip Street, Croydon. My address my name. Just like normal. Except its not normal. See I get a card from Rosie, and some earrings right? But nothing from my mum. Nothing and do you know why? She doesn’t even know my name…even she is looking for me. That’s what they all want, and the reason I’m doing this now is have you seen the paper. No seriously. Look at this. 

We see the headlines – Jennifer Jones free after six years. Is this Justice? A life for a life

See this. Its always the same stuff they print. Listen to this bit…Should Jennifer Jones stay in Britain? Is she a danger to children…

She reads we see images that underpin the following.  Should almost look like google earth pinpointing into a town and then to Berwick waters and we end with rippling water as at the start. It is like a journey back in time


Alice    “…A bright blue day in May six years before. The sun was staring down from the sky, but a sharp breeze bothered the bushes and flowers bending them this way and that. The town of Berwick. A few kilometres off the main Norwich Road, It had a high street with shops and a pub and road after road of neatly laid out houses and gardens. Beyond the small school and the park the road led out of the town passed the disused railway station to Water Lane. A row of cottages, eight of them stood in a small orderly line along the road…Three children emerged from the cottages…Later that day only two came back…”

Alice    See they missed out the details in that one you know the bits about the Lake being man made and how they drowned some farmland to do it and that there were these cats. You know the ones with scary eyes that look at you. They give you that funny feeling when you see them…yeah they were all drowned too…Ah the Home Office have made a statement look…here in black and white

“Like any other offender Jennifer Jones has been carefully vetted. It was the considered opinion of all concerned that she poses no threat to children and accordingly she was released under licence and is currently living in a safe environment. Any talk of revenge or vigilante action is wholly inappropriate and will be dealt with in the most rigorous manner”

So where is Jennifer Jones? You want to know? Everyone wants to know. And me Alice Tully, well I know and I’ll tell you…See it needs to be done in order for you to get it. I mean properly get it. Not just like the facts and stuff you get in the papers. I mean get inside the whole story. See that’s what this mySpace is all about. Pics, Stories, postings. Got to be careful see. The world is a bad place out there and you don’t want to go letting people know all your personal info right? Well same for me so here I can let you know the good stuff. So you know me, and Frankie and I lived with Rosie. Then one day – not too long ago this guy comes in. You know the type thinks he looks great yet can’t see that he is old bald and got a greasy ponytail. Nice.

We see his images and the coffee shop

He always wanted a…

Man    Cappuccino and a large muffin

Alice    He would stay about ninety minutes

Man    Making notes. And just thinking

Alice    And looking

Man    And writing

Alice    See that day, the first day I saw him I’d had a bit of a run in with Frankie. So I was what’s the word? – preoccupied that’s it …You know thinking stuff over. In my mind and everything. You know how you go over conversations? Like press the rewind button and go over them again and again. It was about something stupid too

Cut to

Frankie    You were late

Alice    I was getting my hair cut, and the appointment ran over – not true – but he didn’t know that

Frankie    I thought you were going to grow it

Alice    I never said I was

Frankie    You look like a boy

Alice    I like it short – well I had it long as a child and – Yeah I do!... he just sat there moping – Look shall I get a takeaway?

Frankie    Well…

Alice    I’ve got some cash. Then he did that thing. You know that annoying boy thing

He comes up behind her and gives her a squeeze

Alice    Ow get off!

Frankie    Come on, don’t lets argue

Alice    I thought you had some work to do

Frankie    It can wait, but I can’t

Alice    Well I can.

She moves away from him

See annoying. Yes I wanted to. But not yet I only just met him and then I was going over the whole scene in my head when the muffin man got up and left and as I went over to clean his table there was a scrap of paper  on it. Covered in doodles but clearly in the middle were three names

Jennifer Jones
Michelle Livingstone
Lucy Bussell

They had lines under each one. He’d been thinking about them. The three girls names. The ones who had set out from the house that bright May morning. Plastered over the papers for months. Yet only one had remained famous. Jennifer Jones. JJ. He was looking for JJ. If only he knew he had found her… You see if he knew, if anyone knew that they were centimetres away from Jennifer Jones, JJ, the girl from Berwick who had spent six years in prison for murder, what would they say? Well what would you say? Yeah? So you know what I did? Wiped the counter, took off my overall and stepped out of the shop and didn’t turn back, not even a glance…and went straight back to the flat. To Rosie’s…

Rosie    See of course people will be looking for JJ. But they think she has just been released see? Not working in a coffee shop in Croydon for 6 months. But there will always be people looking

Alice    Always. That’s why you’re here isn’t it?

Rosie    We need to have a chat

Alice    Have you ever had a murderer staying with you before?

Rosie    Alice

Alice    JJ

Rosie    Come here

Alice    You going to ring Jill?

Rosie    I think we ought to do you?

Alice    Jill Newton. Thin. Probation officer. She planned all this. You know the identity the job. Rosie. Everything. Three girls/

Rosie    The media are looking for a girl who has just arrived in the community/ You’ve been around for six months

Alice    /Only two came back

Rosie    Eat up.

Alice    Why?

Rosie    Because I need you too

Alice    Everybody always needs something from somebody. That’s the deal now. Its just the way it is

Rosie    So what if this detective or whoever he is cones back in, what’s he going to say?

Alice    That the game’s up?

Rosie    He doesn’t know your new name! He has no photographs of you. He thinks Jennifer Jones has just arrived. He can ask anyone he likes but no-one will be able to point at you.

Alice    Homemade biscuits. She always made them in times of crisis. First time I met her she brought a big tupperware box full of them. It was when I was leaving Monksgrove…Before I was called

Jill    Alice Tully

Rosie    Pleased to meet you Alice.

Jill    This is Rosie Sutherland

Alice    Hi

Rosie    Would you like one of these I baked them specially. I’ve heard a lot about you Alice

Alice    I’ve just taken my A’levels and I got three B’s

Rosie    That’s wonderful

Alice    And I’ve got a place, and I’m going to take a year out first

Rosie    Very wise. Do you cook?

Alice    Me? No chance

Rosie    Well I’ll teach you then

Alice    Warm, always warm. Like the sun, you know when it hits the back of your neck on a summer’s day. A new start...thats what they called it…

Jill    A new start. We are going to let you leave Monksgrove in January.

Rosie    And move in with me

Alice    Who will know about  this?

Jill    Just the three of us. No-one else. It will give you a good six months

Rosie    To find your feet

Jill    After living in such a closed community

Rosie    You need time

Alice    To settle in

Jill    And get used to the placement

Alice    Freedom. My own room and a new name

Jill    Alice?

Alice    Sorry? Oh yes sorry…It took a bit of getting used to. I still had to close my eyes and say it a couple of times each day -  just to remind myself that I am who I think I am. Alice. Alice. Alice.

Cut back to

Rosie    So why would he come here? To Croydon. He has no idea whether you live here or in York or Newcastle or wherever

Alice    I know. I lied I lied to her…see I knew why. I knew why he had come. And it was all my mum’s fault. Again. It just was

Rosie    I mean why would anyone choose Croydon?

Alice    A birthday card. With a stamp on it. Sent. In a moment of madness. To my mum. Postmark? Croydon. Shit!. So that was the start of it really. My mum…Carol Jones…nightmare

Rosie    You seeing Frankie tonight?

Alice    Er..oh? Sorry yes

Rosie    You won’t be late eh?

Alice    Course not

Rosie    Soft drinks only eh?

Alice    Of course…Mum!!...She knew that I drank beer and wine. I knew that she knew. It was one of those things you do. You know with so called grown ups. You let them believe you still believe. Its like when you are little and you know that there’s no tooth fairy or Santa. Its yer mam and that bin liner in the airing cupboard has got stuff in it for you. Its part of the contract, the deal yeah? You pretend for them -  It makes ‘em feel better

Rosie    You know the rules

Alice    You know I don’t touch the stuff. See perfect! Not with my hands anyway. Goes straight in here (her mouth).

Rosie    Back at eleven. OK?

Alice    Twelve?

Rosie    Nope. Deal? Or/

Alice    /No deal!

Rosie    Exactly.

Alice    So what you doing tonight?

Rosie    Sara is coming round

Alice    Who?

Rosie    The teacher, you know, the woman who moved in below us. She’s coming over we are going to have a girly night

Alice    Doesn’t she have a partner?

Rosie    Nope. Footloose and fancy free

Alice    Like you?

Rosie    Alright don’t rub it in!

Alice    What does she teach?

Rosie    Primary kids – 7 to 8 year olds. So we’ll be having a real old laugh tonight then!...Don’t be late

Alice    I won’t…You see Rosie cares. She still does and when I found the poster. You know the ones don’t you. The missing ones, the ‘Have you seen this girl’ poster. The one on the tree outside the Coffeepot I knew we were in trouble. Big trouble

We see the poster image

Have you seen this girl
A photo of Alice
Her family long to hear from her
Last seen in the Croydon Area
Reward of £100 for any information

Alice    Those words. Have you seen this girl? Still haunt me. Reminds me you know?...I could see the reporter’s face on the TV all those years ago. Standing by Berwick Waters. His face looking seriously at the camera

Voice    Have you seen this girl?

Alice    Only JJ knew the answer and she wasn’t going to tell.

Rosie    Alice?

Alice    Hmm?

Rosie    We need to go home. We’ll contact Jill. She’ll put a stop to this

Alice    Jill Newton…see it goes round in a circle again

(Jill Newton appears)

Jill Newton     Alice, great to see you. Would you like a drink? Coffee?


Alice    (shakes her head) Well would you after working all day in a coffee shop?

Rosie    Come on Alice, we need to get this sorted

Jill Newton    How’s the job?

Alice    Its OK, a bad couple of weeks though

Jill Newton    Listen, I’ve had a message that your mother is trying to get in touch with you. She says that you sent her a birthday card. Is it true?

Alice    (nods)

Jill Newton     Your mother has taken this as a sign you want to re-establish                contact with her. Is this the case? Do you want to see her?

Alice    (Shakes her head) Well that’s what they wanted me to say

Jill Newton    That’s what I thought. Look sending her a card /wasn’t exactly the best thing to do

Alice    /Wasn’t exactly the best thing to do. My life is full of those things now. More than ever

Jill    Alice, love. We had this plan, that you would live in total secrecy for a number of years. This would give you a chance to sort out a normal life

Alice    Normal?

Jill Newton    To live in the community, go to University, to get a job, find a partner and maybe have a family of your own

Alice    Fat chance

Jill Newton    But…this means total anonymity. There are only three people who know…

Alice    You, me and Rosie…It sounded good. You know a new life. A new start, like being born again – no not like that – but you know what I mean

Jill Newton    We are all people you can trust

Alice       Yep unlike her…Carol Jones

Jill Newton    Your mother and others  from your past will have to be left behind. Maybe not for always, maybe ten years down the line when you’re established you could consider some contact with your mother

Alice    In ten years I’ll be 27.

Jill Newton    Now this business in Croydon we have two options – contacting a judge and set up an exclusion order.

Alice    You mean stop that detective coming anywhere near me?

Jill Newton    If we do this it will, no doubt, lead back to the dead girl’s parents

Alice    The words just tumbled out of her mouth.

Jill Newton    Dead Girl

Alice    See they just came out of her mouth like she was ordering a pizza. The Dead girls name was/

Jill Newton    /But if we do contact a judge

Alice    Her lips were making movements

Jill Newton    The press will certainly get hold of the story

Alice    Sounds were coming out, but they couldn’t drown out the buzzing in my head. Dead Girl

Jill Newton    It will show them they’ve stumbled on your whereabouts

Alice    Sounds, water, splashing

Jill Newton    It means that you have to move on from Croydon

Alice    Dead girl…

Jill Newton    We might have to find another placement for you

Alice    (Shakes her head) No…

Jill Newton    The second possibility is that we simply ignore it.  A lack of reaction from you and this detective will think he is looking in the wrong place.

Alice    They all looked in the wrong place

Jill Newton    After a while he’ll move on

Alice    Like she did

Jill Newton    He’ll suspect the card you posted to your mother…

Alice    Carol Jones – smiling face

(We see her mum’s face)

Jill Newton    …was posted by someone else, somewhere far away from where you live


Alice    I’m so sorry. Why on earth did I send that card to my mum?

Jill Newton    Look we’ve arranged a special phone for you. You mustn’t let anyone else have the number. Its just so you can contact me. OK?

Alice    Nokia

Jill Newton    The detective will get tired of looking

Alice    2310. Silver.


Jill Newton    He’ll give up when his pay stops coming in.


Alice    Vodafone. Pay as you go


Jill Newton    Then you can get back to normal

Alice    She hugged me. I waited for the train. The cold wind . The feel of the shiny new phone in my pocket…it was all these things, you know what I mean by the little things in life? Well this was it the new start and all that…but I couldn’t stop thinking about her. I still can’t. Her smile her face. That face that stared down from the wall in our front room. Carol. A beautiful photograph being bundled up and put into the back of a van…the cold wind on that day. The same every time. The pictures…six years before. Dirty snow on the ground. Mum and I carrying suitcases. Large suitcases from the flat in Norwich…

Cut to


Carol    Hurry up Jennifer

Alice    Jennifer. Jennifer Jones. JJ…Get it? - Yes mum! I’m coming

Carol    Did you pack everything you need?

Alice    I’ve got Macy. She’s here

Carol    Quick let’s get going

Alice    Macy. The catwalk queen. Like my mum. Beautiful and always in a hurry…we were going somewhere new

Carol    Berwick Waters

Alice    Sounds pretty

Carol    Oh it is love, it is. Just like you

Alice    Mum…

Carol     it’s a lovely sounding place don’t you think?

Alice    Water lane?

    (We see the row of houses – like the ones in Grosmont)

Black plastic bin liners – full of clothes…shoes sticking out of one of the bags. Ripping the plastic and poking through. The cottage looks smaller on the inside than it does outside?

Carol    Hurry up it’s freezing in here

Alice    Shall I put the fire on?

Carol    No use love, no power till midday that’s what they said

Alice    Mum was with Danny then. A big bloke with tattoos on his hands. I remember what he smelled of…

Carol    Fish and chips?

Alice    That’s it…What?

Carol    For tea, here’s some money there’s a fish shop on the high street

Alice     Can I take Macy?

Carol    Who? Oh that doll, of course you can love. Take her and play out

Alice    She’s not a toy. You don’t play with her. You just have her near and touch her hair…Then I saw her…Through the window…out there! a small girl ran into the garden of the house next door…She was about my age. She turned and touched the fence and ran back again as if in a race with an invisible friend… She stopped and looked at me. Her eyes staring and burning at me…Michelle…Michelle Livingstone  that was her name. Her best friend was Lucy – Lucy Bussell and they lived on Water Lane…Berwick Waters…Both of them looking at me staring at me…We see them and their images seem to melt away…That sound came again. You know what I mean the scary sound…coming from upstairs…

    We hear Carol and Danny upstairs in the bedroom

Carol    I told you to stay downstairs!

Alice    I’m sorry

Danny     (voice) Get her out of here

Alice    I’m sorry

Carol    I’ll make it up to you later. I promise

Alice    That’s what she always said. Her thin body the rose tattoo on her shoulder, the smile to the camera. She could turn it on alright. Her face…You want to know how long it is since I’ve seen her? Its five years. And you know what It seems like a lifetime.

    We see Carol’s face it merges into a picture of JJ and is the poster again

Cut to…

Frankie    What’s this?

Alice    Oh its nothing

Frankie    Have you seen this girl?

Alice    Yeah she’s over here. I wanted him to stop looking at the poster

Frankie    There’s a reward. Nice one eh?

Alice    How much

Frankie    Parents are distraught – good word that distraught– cash reward hundred quid

Alice    Not much for a life

Frankie    What do you mean?

Alice    Its not much

Frankie    Buy us plenty of beer though eh? Wonder what she’s done

Alice    Nothing…probably

Frankie    Looks like she’s from a home or something

Alice    What do you mean?

Frankie    She’s got that look

Alice    Its too blurry to tell. Anyway what we doing tonight?

Frankie    Got any ideas?

Alice    Loads…See he’d just bought me this. (She gets it out of a box – a necklace) I don’t wear it now I’m not allowed to. Its got Alice written on it…See?

We see the necklace

Frankie    Do you like it?

Alice    Its beautiful

Frankie    You’ve got a lovely neck. You should wear things that show it off more

Alice    This is brilliant

Frankie     (goes to kiss her) Hey…what’s the matter?

Alice    Nothing…its just…Rosie might come back any minute

Frankie    Not here because of Rosie. Not at my place cos of my flatmates. Where then? Are you trying to tell me something?

Alice    No..its just

Frankie    What? Don’t you love me any more?

Alice    Hey…don’t be pathetic…It’s not you…its…look the truth is I’ve not done anything like this before

Frankie    You’re a virgin?

Alice    (Nods her head)

Frankie    But you’ve had other boyfriends before?

Alice    Yes - Another lie

Frankie    And you never?

Alice    Not ever…

Frankie    Well you’re right. We should wait for the right moment. Its got to be really special. But for now…I think I need another shower. A cold one

Alice    Sorry…(He goes) Seem to spend my life apologising at the moment. I’m sick of it…see people start tumbling in now. Knocking on my door wanting a piece of me…Its been like this for ever now…

Knocking cut to…

Sara    Hi Alice?

Alice    Who is it

Sara    Sara, from downstairs. I collected this package for Rosie

Alice    Thanks. No school today?

Sara    I’m having a duvet day. I’ve had enough of badly behaved kids to last a lifetime

Alice    Oh…Right

Sara    How are you feeling?

Alice    What do you mean

Sara    Oh Rosie said you had been out of sorts this week

Alice    Oh no I’m fine thanks…I wanted to tell her to mind her own business.

Sara    You’re so thin! Its so unfair, I mean I spend all my time running about

Alice    Oh…

Sara    In the classroom I mean and look at me!

Alice    Well…

Sara    Tell Rosie I called

Alice    And that was that. You see I should have known then, but you gnever do, do you? See the picture, you know the one the detective was sticking round the place? Well that was taken a long time ago…well three years actually. At Monksgrove…And yeah Frankie was right, it is a kind of home. But one where they don’t let you go out if you know what I mean. Oh yes its very secure…Dyed my hair since see? Yeah and cut it. Well had no choice really…Frankie…Why? Why. It should have been so easy.

Cut back to Uni Bar

Voice    Are you a student?

Alice    No I’m starting at uni in September?
Sussex – no I’m on a gap year, yeah that’s right…

Frankie    My mum wants you to come and stay with us for a week

Alice    What?

Frankie    In Brighton in August…I could show you around maybe look at the Sussex campus. It’s not that far

Alice    That’s really nice of her

Frankie    Hey I want you to come. We can spend a lot of time together. You can meet my little sister

Alice    Sophie?

Frankie    She’s a pain. You know what 10 year olds are like

Alice    Kinda

Frankie    Anyway I’ve got my own room in the loft - with a double bed

Alice    Oh

Frankie    Its like a tiny apartment, I think they were trying to get rid of me!

Alice    Then I saw him…the guy you know the one with the greasy ponytail

Voice    Derek Corker, Private Detective. Excuse me have you seen this girl?

Alice    (to Frankie) Come here

Frankie    Yeah?

Alice    (She kisses him)

Frankie    Whoa! What have I done to deserve this?(They continue to kiss)

Voice    Who’s he looking for?

Voice    Some missing kid. Used to go out with a student or something

Voice    That’s her business

Voice    I wouldn’t tell em nothing even if I knew where she was

Voice    Even if he offered you money?

Voice    Nah not me

Voice    How much

Voice    I only see him offering tenners

Frankie    How much would you take to grass on someone?

Alice    I wouldn’t

Frankie    Yeah but surely her parents have a right to know

Alice    How do you know?

Voice    They just do

Frankie    Yeah, say if it was my sister my mum and dad would be going ape

Alice    I need the toilet

Voice    Don’t I know you

Alice    You know that feeling? Like freezing cold and your head starts to spin

Voice    I said don’t I know you?

Alice    Its like there’s a whole kind of whirring noise inside your head

Voice    Know you?

Alice    …er I don’t think so - And it seems to last for ever but in fact

Voice    Yes I do…the Coffee Shop

Alice    It doesn’t, it’s a very short time indeed  - er of course. Latte and a danish right?

Voice    Smart cookie. Just wondered if you’ve seen this girl

Alice    Er no

Voice    You haven’t seen the photo yet

Alice    No I’ve seen the ones you left on the table – over there – my heart was almost jumping out of my chest

Voice    Well if you do. Here’s my number

Alice    Thanks Mr…

Voice    Corker, Derek Corker

Alice    That stupid name. Stupid ugly stupid name. Stupid idiot name

Frankie    Hey. You OK?

Alice    I’ve got to go

Frankie    Why

Alice    You know (holds her stomach)

Frankie    Er Ok I see. But hey will you still come?

Alice    To Brighton?

Frankie    Of course! What else?

Alice    Cheeky…of course - if Rosie lets me

Frankie    She’s like the mother from Hell.

Alice    She’s not

Frankie    What about your own mum? What was she like?

Alice    Like a bolt. I stood there and looked him straight in the eye. She was a model. Really glamorous. Still is I suppose – but I don’t see her any more. See an honest answer. Something Alice didn’t have to lie about…

We see Carol getting ready

Alice    What job are you on today, Macy?
I’m doing a fashion show. On a catwalk. Wonderful

We see Carol

See when she picked me up from school it was like floating on a cloud, her hair, her clothes, beautiful- all the kids were jealous. She was a model see? She didn’t look like any of the other mums. She had photos, professional photos…and Macy well she had her own outfits as well…Sometimes we’d play all night as mum would get back really late sometimes early in the morning when it was time for school…Its tiring being a model and mum would be in bed… a lot – she got tired see

Carol    What time is it? I must’ve slept for hours. Thanks for not waking mummy up…Its too late for school now, you’ll have to stay at home today

Alice    Those were the best days. When she didn’t have the headaches and the curtains drawn. Then I think I was about ten…it started to change

Carol    Mummy is waiting for some more work love that’s all. As soon as it comes in I’ll make it up to you

Alice    Yeah? Will we have a holiday?

Carol    I promise

She starts getting changed

Voice is that of Rosie

Voice    Did your mum abuse you?

Alice    No

Carol    Just need to get some more modelling work, you know

Voice    Did she hit you?

Alice    No

Carol    All I need is to get my foot back in the door

Voice    Did she hurt you?

Alice    No…well not on the outside

Carol    I want you to do something for mummy

Alice    No

Voice    What about all the men she knew?

Voice    Did any of them touch you?

Alice    No

Carol    Just for a while

Alice    I don’t want you to go

Carol    Well you’ll need to stay here

Alice    On my own

Carol    You’re a big girl now aren’t you?

Alice    Am I  allowed to watch a video?

Carol    Course love. Here are some crisps and some pop

Alice    She didn’t actually abuse JJ

Carol    Now don’t touch anything you shouldn’t. OK? Look I’ll  have to run

Alice    Just those days she went got longer

Carol    I’ll be back in the morning

Alice    It was that she simply deserted her…

Carol    Good girl

Alice    …abandoned her

Carol leaves

See its five years since I’ve seen her. This one photo. The one here is the only one I’ve got…

We see the crumpled photo image she keeps

Cut back to


Frankie    Alice?...Alice! Thought you were giving me a  hand packing

Frankie packing to go to Brighton

Alice    How long till your dad gets here? (She goes to hug him)

Frankie    (Ignoring her) …About an hour

Alice    What’s  the matter?

Frankie    Well I’m going to be back home for a whole ten weeks and I thought you’d be here a bit earlier.

Alice    You know…work stuff

Frankie    Whatever

She kisses him and we hear her mobile ring tone

Alice    Oh I’m sorry.
   
We see the screen. It says Jill Newton

Alice    Its Ok I need to take it in the hall. Shit! Jill Newton.

Jill Newton    Alice how are you?

Alice    Is anything wrong?

Jill Newton    Good news. We have managed to get a story into the papers          about you

Alice    What?

Jill Newton    No listen, we were able to leak a story that you had been placed
    with an English family in Holland

Alice    But why?

Jill Newton    Once the press get hold of this they won’t bother looking for you over here.

Alice    The detective will back off

Jill Newton    If you’re not in England there’s no point. You can get with being Alice. Go to Uni, everything.

Alice        You know when you feel like you can fly? Its like when you’re told someone you love has the all clear or someone says yes they will go out with you…That was then.

Jill Newton    Alice. The papers will soon forget about JJ

Alice    Forget. It’s such a simple word, you know as if your brain could wipe something clean, erase it, delete it like on a computer. The silly small things of life forgotten…a birthday card, an overdue library book a tube of toothpaste…they were easy. In the trash and away…but the big things they were ingrained in the back up memory in the blood and fibres. They were hard wired in. They would always be there… memories…pictures flickered…

We see these images

the three girls…a hole dug in the ground…the skeletal face of a feral cat…the splashing of water…the sight of blood, like a shocking red rose blooming from a child’s head. I can never forget, I won’t ever forget. Not now

cut back to

Frankie    Who was it?

Alice    Who? Oh er just work. Wanted to know about the…milk order
   
Frankie    Tell me the truth

Alice    I am

Frankie    You’re seeing someone else aren’t you?

Alice    Of course I’m not

Frankie    You’re always late or having to leave early or on that bloody phone to someone. Work? Yeah right. Why don’t you just tell me straight?

Alice    I’m not seeing anyone else Frankie. You just have to believe me. His eyes were that deep blue like water. You know the ones you could just dive into. You see I’ve never met anyone like you before.

Frankie    I’m sorry. I just want you all for myself. I can’t help it

They embrace

Alice    Poor Frankie. He didn’t know it wasn’t possible to own people…JJ knew that a long time ago…At my gran’s house…See when the modelling work stopped coming in mum locked herself in her bedroom for days

Cut to

Carol    Sorry love mum’s not feeling too well today

Voice    You need her to come and stay with me?

Alice    Gran?

Voice    Til you’re  better?

Carol    Please Mum

Alice    But I don’t want to

Voice    You ungrateful little girl. Do you hear me

Alice    Yes

Voice    You have to stay with me

Alice    And Nelson her horrible yapping dog

Voice    She’s never been able to look after you properly

Alice    Yapping and silences. Me and Gran and the dog with one eye.

Voice    Here Nelson! Look who’s here to stay

Alice    I want my mum

Carol    Just a little while longer love

Voice    Hope you’re not making a mess up in that room

Alice    I hate you. Days…weeks…months…You can’t do anything to stop her going…over and over

Carol    Just a little while longer

Voice    Look I can’t have a kid here all the time

Carol    But mum I need you to have her just til I sort things out

Alice    Late night phone calls. When Gran thought I was asleep

Voice    You can’t just dump her here when you feel like it
    She’s not my responsibility

Carol    I’m almost sorted

Voice    …I don’t care what sort of job…

Alice    Growling horrible dog

Voice    I’ll have to contact Social Services

Alice    Stinking yapping hound

Voice    I’m warning you

Alice    Lifting up my arm…holding onto Macy…Really tightly.

Voice    One day she won’t be here when you get back

Alice    That drilling sound again…in my head

Carol    Please mum

Voice    It can’t go on like this

Alice    Please mum.

Voice    She’s not my responsibility

Alice    Yapping

Carol    Please!

Voice    I’m warning you. Its for your own good

    We hear the dog yapping

Alice    Crashing/hitting/screaming/Macy/Nelson/Stupid/stinking/yelping/ ugly/ugly/horrible/ugly/ugly

    She is hitting the dog with Macy the doll

Alice    Horrible ugly dog. And I’m a nasty wicked girl. So what’s new eh? Have you never killed a fly? You know stood on an ant or something? No big deal. Look I didn’t kill the stupid dog. Just made it whimper a bit. It was asking for it…anyway have you never hit out at something when you got really mad. And I mean really mad and crazy about stuff? Yeah? Well then you’ll understand won’t you…I just wanted it to be normal again. You know just normal and with my mum and me and with my own room…My own bed…all comfy with my own duvet, where I could wrap myself up. Does anyone out there understand…The duvet was warm…And I wrapped myself in it and stayed there. Always the same when people went away

    She is wrapped in Frankie’s duvet…


    Cut back to

Frankie    Come on I’ll need that. My dad’ll be here soon

Alice    Its not possible to have people all for yourself

Frankie    What are you on about?

Alice    About you wanting to own me

Frankie    Hey crazy face. I just need to pack the duvet!

Alice    August 14th? Is that OK

Frankie    Of course. How will you get down?

Alice    Rosie will give me a lift.

Frankie    Check up on me more likely

Alice    She looks after me. She wants to make sure you’re not taking advantage of me

Frankie    Better not tell her then

Alice    Tell her what?

Frankie    That’s precisely what I am going to do.

Alice    Take advantage of me?

Frankie    I love you Alice Tully

Alice    Really? He nodded and left the room with his stuff…It was ten days later when the story broke…

Rosie    Its not so bad

Jill Newton They fell for it

Alice    Jennifer Jones on European Offenders scheme

Rosie    In Holland see…It will all die down now

Alice    Those words. It was easy for her  to use them…for anyone but not for JJ, not for Alice Tully

Rosie    See there’s a quote…

Jill Newton

At press conference

I cannot confirm or deny the whereabouts of Jennifer Jones. We do not comment on individual cases. We can only say that in Holland ex-offenders are given every opportunity to start a new life and become responsible members of society

Rosie    You’d hardly notice it

Alice    But as these things do have a tendency to happen. You guessed it. Things really did hit the fan…

We see headline

Child Killer gets new life in Holland

Alice    See the grainy picture..see the headline its all about me. In the papers

Rosie    The front page on this one too I’m afraid

Alice    Rather like being a movie star or something…an actress in a film. Those words again…Glamour model…Berwick waters…dead girl…prostitution…hidden body…Then turning the page

Rosie    Look Alice…You need to stay calm

Alice    Carol Jones...a recent photograph. Her eyes…beautiful looking back…Attractive 34 year old ex model…

Cut between a press conference

Carol     I know that my Jenny did a terrible thing

Alice    Had tears in her eyes yesterday

Carol    And I know that people say she should be in prison for longer

Alice    When she spoke of her long separation from her daughter

Carol    See I’m not allowed to have any contact with her

Alice    The notorious killer of a ten year old girl

Carol    I don’t even know where she is. I’m not even allowed to have a photo of her

Alice    Berwick Waters six years ago…

Carol    No I recently remarried…and not a day goes by when I don’t think of my Jenny

Alice    Jennifer. JJ. Jen. but never Jenny. She knows that

Rosie    She is appalled that the authorities have sent her out of the country

Carol    She needs her mother. Anyone can understand that. She even sent  a me a birthday card. Look. She needs a permanent home. With her family

Alice    Stop it. Please…enough. The one thing I’ve never had

Rosie    You have here love. You know that.

Alice    The picture from the paper. See here. The only one I’ve got. I was going to scan it. You know stick it online…but no chance. You see no-one knows who Alice Tully really is and now, well now I have to be more careful than ever…that face…that brilliant smile, that lipsticked mouth, those sparkling eyes had been there for me once… Promises of the two of us…You can’t change what happened…No matter how much you think of it or cry you can’t change a single second of it…

Rosie    The only thing you can change is the future Alice

Alice    I don’t deserve a future

Rosie    Of course you do

Alice    I took someone else's life remember? A life for a life isn’t that what they put in the papers?

Rosie    You’ve got to go on. Otherwise its two lives wasted. You have to go on now and make a good life for yourself

Alice    To make up for what I have done?

Rosie    In a way its your only choice. Look I’ve promised to take you. Are you packed for Brighton?

Alice    Almost…Almost – that word. I was almost happy. That time going to see Frankie…The press thinking I was in Holland. The place at uni…but the reason I’m here…well I don’t deserve it see?

Rosie    Hurry up then

Alice    Coming…Then there is a knock on the door. Just like the movies…

Sara    Only me

Rosie    Oh Hi Sara. Do you want a drink?

Alice    I knew

Sara    No. But I think you had both better sit down

Rosie    What is it

Alice    I knew. Right from the off

Sara    You see I’m not a teacher

Alice    Running around!

Rosie    What do you mean

Alice    Never at school

Sara    I’m a journalist

Alice    She knew

Sara    And I want to talk to Jennifer

Rosie    But

Sara    I have been following her for  the last few weeks now

Alice    Moving in below us

Rosie    All the false stories

Sara    I’m afraid so

Alice    Cold. Really cold

Rosie    How could you?

Sara    Its my job. But listen. I don’t want to run the story yet. I’ve managed to stall my editor

Rosie    Well that’s big of you

Alice    Standing still

Sara    I have an offer. I can hold them off. But in return

Alice    Always a  pay off

Sara    I want an exclusive interview with Jenny

Alice    Its JJ right. Not Jenny. Don’t you ever call me Jenny

Rosie    Alice!

Alice    Oh stop it. I’m JJ you know she knows, I know. So come on then

Sara    I understand you are upset. But that is what I want to focus on

Alice    What

Sara    You being these two people. Its really fascinating

Rosie    I think you’d better leave

Sara    I can give you a couple of days to think about it. It will give you chance to give your side of the story

Rosie    And what about the dead girl’s parents. Do they get a chance to get their daughter back. What good can come if it now?

Alice    I’ll do it

Rosie    Alice

Alice    JJ

Sara    I will hold them off for a while. You have my word.

She leaves

Alice    Its over

Rosie    No it isn’t. We’ll deal with this you’ll see

Cut to

We see the sign

JENNIFER JONES

Alice    You know there are 53 million blogs in the world. Well more really as they double every 6 months so by the time anyone trys to find me…then there’ll be over a hundred million…so the term needle in a haystack – if you get my meaning kind of jumps to mind…Two slides, on either side of her head. See? There…can you see her? The girl in the garden…you know the girl with the ginger hair was called

Michelle    Michelle Livingstone. Who are you?

Alice    Jennifer

Michelle    Who

Alice    Jennifer

Michelle    No, I mean Jennifer who?

Alice    Oh..er sorry. Jones

Michelle    OK. This is Lucy

Lucy    Bussell

Alice    Pardon?

Michelle    Lucy Bussell. Der!

Alice    Small, with mousey brown hair

Michelle    That’s what we call her

Lucy    Mouse

Alice    Oh I see

Michelle    Because of her hair

Lucy    Ginger!

Michelle    Shut it!

Alice    I’ve just moved in

M & L     We know!

Alice    Oh. Of course. People call me JJ

Michelle    JJ. OK. Where’s your dad, what does your mum do and have you got any brothers or sisters?

Alice    Er…Don’t know. She’s a model and no its just me an my mum

Lucy    Really?

Michelle    Don’t interrupt her Mouse

Lucy    Whispers…A model!

Michelle    My mums’s a secretary, she works at my school, I’ve got a den and some dressing up stuff and it’s my birthday in three weeks time. What have you got?

Alice    A lot of things. We haven’t unpacked everything yet. Her hair with two slides in was annoying me. Everything was annoying me

Michelle    Is your mum really a model

Alice    Oh yeah, she has photos, all sorts of stuff

Lucy    Can I see them

Michelle    No you can’t Mouse. They haven’t unpacked them yet and anyway JJ is going to show them to me first

Alice    Well…

Carol    Jen. Why don’t you go and play with those girls

Alice    I’m ten right. We don’t PLAY

Carol    They’re a posh lot

Alice    Who

Carol    Them, next door. Why don’t you go round

Alice    I want to be with you

Carol    For your tea, or chat. That’s what girls do.

Alice    No we don’t!. That’s for boring grown ups

Carol    Whatever. Want to come shopping with me? Don’t want to look a state do I (She is getting ready) We’re only renting but doesn’t  mean I can’t dress well does it?

Alice    Freezing cold and a scraggy ponytail

Carol    Its not exactly Bond Street is it

Alice    Small high street and a co-op

Carol    An apartment in Spain is what we need!

Cut to

Alice    It was Michelle who first said the word

Michelle    We’ve dug a grave in the garden

Alice    That word

Lucy    A grave we dug it

Alice    What for

Michelle    Dead things stupid

Lucy    Do you want to see it

Alice    Just the thought of  it

Michelle    Look

Alice    Whose grave is it?

Michelle    Not whose grave. Its not a person’s grave Silly. It’s a bird

Lucy    Mine

Alice    Quiet as a mouse.

Michelle    She found it in the garden

Lucy    It lived on my tree. Now it’s dead

Michelle    You can see it if you like.

Alice    A tiny thing. Lying on its side…Like it was sleeping. Just sleeping officer. I promise just sleeping. Curled up in the ground

Lucy    You won’t tell anyone will you

Alice    Never

Michelle    Dead now

Lucy    We said a prayer for it

Alice    Are you sure its dead

Michelle    Course it is. Probably killed by one of the wild cats

Lucy    With staring eyes

Michelle    Up at the reservoir

Lucy    There’s loads

Michelle    Since they flooded the valley

Lucy    Killed all the animals

Alice    For the reservoir?

Lucy    Berwick Waters

Alice    Oh I see

Michelle    Except the cats

Lucy    They’re wild

Michelle    They survived and are all mangy

Lucy    And scary

Michelle    Yeah shut up! They kill things

Lucy    They’re cruel

Michelle    They eat anything.

Alice    She’s very timid. Lucy I mean

Michelle    Her dad left home. She lives with her mum

Lucy    And my brother

Stevie    Stevie

Alice    You know when boys look grubby? I mean just grimy and a bit sleazy? Well that’s him all right

Stevie    So you’re mum’s a model. Nice

Alice    Shut it

Lucy    Stevie you promised

Stevie    So where are the pictures?

Michelle    She’s showing them to me first

Stevie    How do you know I haven’t seen them already?

Alice    How could you?

Stevie    (he mimes writing on a keyboard) www…ww…What?!

Lucy    Ignore him he’s an idiot

Stevie    Shut it squirt

Alice    Leave her alone you big bully

Michelle    My mum says he could get away with murder

Alice    Army cadet. With a uniform on. And shiny boots. A big greasy nose and spots on his forehead like a pizza 

Stevie    Be seeing you around. If I find her I’ll let you know. Ciao!

Alice    Idiot. Smelly idiot

Michelle    Ignore him

Lucy    I hate him

Michelle    Do you know what that means?

Lucy    Yeah I hate him

Michelle    No it means/

Alice    /You wish he were dead.

Michelle    Thass right

Lucy    Well perhaps not that then

Alice    Why not?

Michelle    Come on JJ. What about those photos?

Alice    I’m not sure now

Lucy    Oh go on

Michelle    Shut it Mouse!

Alice    I remember his face.

Voice    The photographer?

Alice    That’s right, Mr Cottis

Mr Cottis    How do you do?

Voice    Did he visit often

Alice    Yes. He brought his camera gear

Mr Cottis    Just a few more shots eh?

Michelle    Is that your mum’s photographer?

Voice    Did he stay over?

Alice    Sometimes

Voice    Did he talk to you?

Mr Cottis    You must be Jenny?

Alice    Yes

Mr Cottis    You are a pretty little thing aren’t you

Alice    Stop it!

Voice    Just a little bit more

Mr Cottis    Just for your mum.

Michelle    Is she famous?

Mr Cottis    You want her to be in magazines again don’t you

Voice    Did he touch you

Alice    No

Mr Cottis    It won’t take long

Alice    Berwick Waters

Voice    What do you remember?

Alice    A lake. I thought it would be mysterious but it was quite ordinary. Not like it looked on the news pictures. We were going for a walk. An ordinary walk

Carol    You going out?

Alice    With the class. It’s a school trip

Carol    That’s nice dear. You know the photographer

Alice    Oh him

Carol    Mr Cottis. I told you he’s going to help me. You know get back into those glamorous magazines again

Alice    I hate him

Carol    No you don’t. Do you know what that means?

Alice    I do

Carol    Look I’m going to his studio today. OK? Do you want to come with me?

Alice    I’ve told you. School trip.

Carol    Another time maybe

Alice    Time off school. That’s what she wanted all the time

Voice    Why do you think

Carol    Just to keep me company?

Michelle    Are you ready?

Alice    Sorry I have to go

Carol    But sweetheart

Alice    We could go on Saturday or Sunday

Voice    So you suggested it?

Alice    Well…It wasn’t my idea if that’s what you mean

Michelle    Hurry up

Lucy    We’ll be late

Carol    Fingers crossed. This could be my lucky day. I might be a touch late

Voice    Did she leave you on your own?

Alice    Sometimes

Michelle    Do you like the water?

Alice    It was a woodland park I remember it. The lake…artificial looking. A bit too neat…flooded valley

Michelle    Drowned cats

Lucy    Staring eyes (She giggles and makes a face)

Alice    Shut it mouse

Lucy    Don’t YOU call me that as well

Michelle    Where’s your packed lunch

Lucy    (Pulls out a foil square)  Mum made me a sandwich

Michelle    Is that all?

Lucy    She’s going to have an  operation

Alice    What’s wrong with her?

Lucy    She’s got a sore heart

Michelle    Is it broken?! (she laughs)

Alice    Look

Lucy    A cat

Alice    Did you see it

Michelle    Maybe?

Lucy    The cats didn’t know. Nobody knew. One day it was a field and the next day it was a lake. My mum said she saw cat bodies floating on top of the water. She fished one out and it was all stiff and its fur was all/

Alice    /Mangy

Michelle    They don’t like people

Lucy    They avoid us. Stevie said

Alice    Why?

Lucy    If you were to go near one

Michelle    It would attack you

Lucy    Only people in the army know what they’re really like. Stevie told me

Alice    Have you ever seen a cat attack someone?

Lucy    No. But Stevie has. At night up here

Michelle    He came up in the dark

Lucy    At night

Alice    No! Really?

Lucy    To hunt them

Michelle    With his gun

Alice    Gun?

Stevie    Bang!

Lucy    Yes. He’s got a den too

Stevie    Its made of branches and there’s this big hole underneath

Lucy    Like a grave

Stevie    Shut up

Alice    That word again

Voice    Did he show you the den

Alice    No it was the girls

Voice    Are you sure?

Alice    I think so. So much time so many questions. I hadn’t heard form Frankie in ages and now this Sara business it was too much. Trying to make a sense…

Michelle    Do you want to see it

Alice    But what about the school trip.

Lucy    Yes we’ll get into trouble

Alice    We’ll all get into trouble

Stevie    It’ll be fine

Voice    Did he say that?

Alice    I’m sure he did

Michelle    So the cats

Lucy    Feral cats

Stevie    They’re all up there

Alice    Then I saw it. The eyes and the fur and the empty face. A sort of staring and scared yet really frightened look

Voice    What did you do

Alice    Stared back and as if the whole world goes very still and a sort of sound  inside my ears

Voice    The drilling sound?

Alice    Different. A water sound. It comes when I get scared

Voice    are you scared now?

Alice    I’m scared

Michelle    Scaredy cat

Lucy    Scaredy cat

Michelle    Sitting on the doormat

Alice    Stop it! Mouse

Lucy    I’ve asked you…don’t call me that!

Alice    Mouse. Mouse. Mouse

Lucy    Please!

Voice    Did you leave her?

Alice    Who?

Voice    Lucy?

Alice    Leaning against a tree. Yes

Voice    Then what?

Alice    I ran all the way back. All the way back home

Cut back to

Carol    Not now love. Mummy’s got a headache

Alice    Please mum

Voice    Why did you walk off. On your own?

Alice    I told you. The noise. They told me my education had been/

Voice    A little /erratic

Alice    Sitting there.

Voice    Who?

Alice    Michelle Livingstone. Playing the recorder. It was her fault

Voice    Do you think so?

Alice    Do you want to go the tuckshop?

Michelle    (Ignoring he and playing the recorder)

Alice    I’ve got some money

Michelle    Maybe you should go with Mouse

Alice    Don’t say that!

Michelle    Poor little mouse living with her nutty mum

Alice    Its not nice

Michelle    What’s it to you?

Alice    Leave her alone

Michelle    Don’t wet you knickers about it

Alice    The noise

Voice    Which one

Alice    Drilling loud. Smashing into her head.

Michelle    Get off me!

Alice    Spots of blood

Lucy    What have you done?

Michelle     …Ow!!

Alice    With the weapon in my hand

Michelle    Its my recorder

Lucy    Her mum’ll kill you

Michelle    I’ll kill you

Alice    Michelle’s face

Lucy    Her eyes. Staring

Alice    Like the cat

Lucy    She’s staring at us JJ…What do we do?

Alice    I could see the look in her eyes

Voice    What did you see?

Alice    Excitement…That was the scary part. It was excitement

Voice    What was he like?

Alice    Mr Cottis?....

Cut to…

Michelle    Are you looking for Carol Jones, the model? She lives there

Mr Cottis    Thank you very much, young lady

Alice    Black van, brand new

Voice    Anything else?

Michelle    This is her daughter, my best friend

Mr Cottis    Indeed

Alice    Embarassed. I think. Yes that’s it embarassed

Voice    Why?

Alice    When you know something is wrong. You get that feeling. Here. Your head can’t work it out but when you look back

Mr Cottis    She’s a pretty little thing isnt’t she

Alice    Seeing her and knowing there was something wrong

Stevie    How’s your mum JJ?

Alice    What do you mean

Stevie    (licks his lips) You  know

Alice    No I don’t

Michelle    Shut up Stevie. She’s a model

Stevie    Yeah and I know what kind

Alice    Stop it

Voice    Its OK Alice

Alice    I’m going

Michelle    I wonder what the photos will be like

We see the images of Carol blurred and out of focus

Alice    White socks. Schoolgirl skirt. Hair in Pigtails…Mum

Carol    Hello love. You’re back early

Alice    What are you doing mum?

Mr Cottis    It’s for a special photo shoot

Alice    She had painted on freckles and smudged lipstick. She was wearing my school tie and holding a teddy bear

Carol    Run along now love

Mr Cottis    There’s a good girl

Alice    The room…all messed up. A school globe on the bed, clothes on the floor. Curtains drawn. A pile of fifty pound notes

Mr Cottis    There’s more where that came from

Alice    Mum…will it be in a magazine?

Carol    Not this time love. Not this time. Now mummy needs a bath. OK?

Alice    The house felt lonely. Most of the time

We hear a siren and see a blue light

Cut to

Lucy    JJ. Its my mum

Michelle    What’s happened Lucy

Lucy    She’s got a poorly heart

Alice    I know…I’m so sorry

Michelle    She smokes

Alice    Stop it

Lucy    (Starts crying) Don’t please

Michelle    Where’s your mum JJ?

Alice    Asleep

Michelle    Through all this noise?

Alice    She’s tired OK. Always defending her. Always backing her up and why. For what?

Voice    She’s your mum

Alice    Yeah but what does that matter.  Why should I care?

Voice    Why did you send her that card?

Carol    (On the phone) Its from Jennifer

Alice    I wanted to let her know

Carol    That’s right Carol Jones

Voice    She told the papers

Carol    No I’m her mother

Alice    I wanted her to know I was still here

Carol    Of course I’m upset. I haven’t seen her for six years

Alice    Will her mum be OK

Michelle    Who knows. My mum says she had it coming

Alice    That’s not fair

Carol    That’s what I said

Alice        See? always information. People. Faces Staring wanting     something

Michelle    She has to stay with us

Lucy    Til my mum gets better

Michelle    This is my bed. You can sleep on the floor

Lucy    I don’t mind

Alice    You can stay with me if you like?

Michelle    No she can’t your mum never gets out of bed.

Alice    Who says?

Michelle    My mum

Lucy    At least your mum is there

Alice    Yes leave her alone

Michelle    Shut it Mouse

Lucy    Please stop calling me that

Alice    Leave her… Just leave her. Leave her…lets go. Come on Lucy listen to me we have to leave her.

    Cut back  to

Michelle    She has to stay with me! And even worse my mum wants us to have a picnic for Lucy’s birthday

Carol    That’s nice dear. Here have some money go and get yourself some sweets.

Alice    Michelle’s mum is doing the food

Lucy    Thanks

Michelle    Well you’re just going to have to behave or else

Alice    Her mum’s ill

Michelle    And her dad’s gone. SO what do you want me to do about it?

Alice    Nothing

Michelle    Can I come round to yours after?

Alice    I don’t know. Mr Cottis might be there

Michelle    Does he come round every day?

Alice    Maybe three times a week

Voice    And did you have to go out then

Alice    I just wanted to. You know needed to. I knew that I didn’t want to be in the house with him. I’ll call for you later

Michelle    We could go to the park. We’ll have to take Lucy with us

Alice    That’s OK

Cut to

Carol    Say hello to Mr Cottis

Alice    No

Carol    This is Mr Smith

Alice    Another man. Fat. Ugly with a gold tooth. 

Carol    He’s here to help Mr Cottis, now why don’t you go to the park or something

Alice    I already am

Carol    With the girls

Alice    Of course who else

Carol    Mr Cottis is a sort of agent who gets me work. That’s right. Well it’s the industry you see. You need contacts. People who can show you the way in so  to speak. Yes I am working at the moment. A variety of different projects actually. Photography. Mostly. You see when I got the card from Jennifer

Alice    Lots of money in the house. I knew where she kept it of course.

Carol    You have to take the work when it comes along. You know how long it took me to get back into modelling

Alice    It was better than her lying around doing nothing

Carol    See new clothes JJ!

Alice    I didn’t want to go

Carol    But gran really like you

Alice    But I want to be with you. That horrible dog the cigarette smoke. I’ve got friends here. A new school. Everything

Carol    Are you going out to play?


Alice    I told you we don’t play. We’re too old

Carol    Here’s some money for fish and chips if you like

Alice    Ten pounds?

Michelle    Really?! Hurry up

Alice    Mr Smith was the one who liked the uniforms. The school skirt and the school tie. The pictures in Mr Cottis’ bag. 

Lucy    Come on JJ

Voice    Did he show them to you?

Alice    The pictures?

Voice    Did he show them?

Alice    No. We found them. Just found them…

Michelle    She cant’ come

Alice    Black and white…

Michelle    Lucy, you can’t come

Alice    No you can’t. Go and see your mum

Lucy    But she’s in hospital

Alice    So?

Lucy    She’s not coming home til next week

Alice    Maybe she will maybe she won’t

Lucy    That’s not true is it?. She’s coming home next week

Michelle    Course she is!

Alice    You don’t know. Her mum might be dead. At this very minute she might be dead

Lucy    No she’s not

Michelle    Don’t say that to her

Alice    LEAVE US ALONE. Go away go and find YOUR MUM

Michelle    You’re mad you are.

Alice    Perhaps I am. I must be. That must be the answer

Voice    Alice. Come here.

Alice    I’m sorry

Voice    I know

Alice    No really. Sorry. You know when you say it and don’t mean it. Like when you say it out of the corner of your mouth, or when it comes out like sorreeee as if you are saying that is the last thing I actually am at that moment. You know? Not sorry at all

Lucy    Its OK

Alice    I was in a bad mood. Course your mum’s coming home

Lucy    Really?

Alice    I heard Michelle’s mum say so

Lucy    OK

Alice    See it wasn’t Lucy that was the problem it was her brother

Stevie    How’s your mum?

Alice    What do you mean?

Michelle    Leave her Stevie

Lucy    Yes stop it

Stevie    Is she keeping busy?

Alice    She’s a model

Stevie    Bet she’s had more than her face in magazines eh?

Alice    I’ll tell my mum

Stevie    (Mimicking her) tell my mum

Michelle    Her mum is a model

Stevie    I know that all right. Is that what she calls it

Michelle    What do you mean?

Alice    Leave it Michelle

Stevie    A lot more than her face in magazines eh?

Alice    What do you mean?

Stevie    How come she has blokes visiting her  every day if she’s just a model?

Alice    You mean Mr Cottis. He’s her agent. He’s a photographer, see?

Stevie    Is that what he calls it!

Michelle    She’s beautiful and she’ll end up on the front of a magazine or a newspaper. Isn’t that right JJ?

Alice    I couldn’t speak. It was that sick feeling again

Stevie    Yeah some prozzies make good money

Alice    Leave…I had to run , just run they all faded into the background very small…like ants in the distance?

We see more picture of Carol

Alice    You wonder why I don’t like having my picture taken? You wonder why? Do you know now? Do you see? I don’t ever want people to see me like that. To stare at me to look at me. To own me. I don’t want to see those pictures again. But you know that term. Corrupted. Like a file that gets messed up. A corrupted file. Well that’s what happens. Up here – in your head. Once you’ve seen something. The picture. You can’t get rid of it. You can’t erase it, drop it in the trash and press delete. No way. Its here OK For keeps. For ever and those pictures…the school tie…the rose tattoo on her shoulder…the cold white flesh in the bedroom surrounded by schoolbooks. My schoolbooks. Can’t get rid of that. The same way I can’t get rid of that face…staring back at me…with a grimace, a sick smile – and those eyes. Those dead eyes…staring


Voice    That’s why its good to talk

Alice    No its not. For you maybe. For me – not a chance. So yeah  this stuff writing down kind of puts it in a box, makes it come out in the open but its still there. It doesn’t go away.

Cut to

Carol    Jenny love, I’ve got a surprise for you

Lucy    It’s the den

Alice    What is it

Carol    Mr Cottis thinks it would be a good idea

Michelle    The one Stevie built

Alice    I want to wreck it

Carol    If we took some family shots

Lucy    That's the plan

Alice    Smash it up

Carol    Mother and daughter. Us two together

Alice    Break the whole thing. Smash it to bits

Carol    In school uniform

Lucy    He’ll never know it was us

Alice    Stomach

Carol    For a magazine feature

Lucy    Serve him right

Carol    He’ll pay you some money

Alice    Wanted it all destroyed

Carol    It will have to be our little secret

Lucy    No-one will know

Michelle    At night. We’ll do it at night

Carol    You see you’re too young for modelling

Alice    He shouldn’t have said those things

Carol    Our business no-one else’s

Michelle    Serve him dead right

Alice    Lets do it

Carol    He wants you to wear some special clothes

Alice    The noise was from here. The same. Calm as before. Just  like  branches and leaves being turned into pulp

Lucy    Are you up for it?

Alice    I don’t want to

Carol    But you’d be famous. In magazines in the papers

Alice    Don’t care. Don’t like my having my picture taken

Carol    For me. Do it for me

Alice    Pleated skirt, long white socks

Carol    He’s a very important man. He gets me work. Its how we get nice things. Eh?

Alice    Shakes her head

Carol    He’s coming at twelve o’clock tomorrow. I want you to do this.

Alice    Twelve o’clock. She spoke softly. That’s it softly like velvet but underneath…underneath were pebbles. Hard and cold
   
Carol    It’ll be all right love. You’ll see. It’ll be a laugh.

Alice    The duvet…it had small flowers on. Faded small flowers. Green and pink and with little leaves. Faded small leaves. Small and fading…


    Cut to the girls at Berwick Waters


Michelle    Hurry up Lucy don’t be so slow

Lucy    I’m boiling

Michelle    You can be my slave today, mouse. You can carry my jumper

Alice    She untied it from her waist and draped it around Lucy’s shoulders It was pink and had little roses on. Tied in a loose knot

Lucy    Around my throat?

Michelle    I’m cold slave. Give me my jumper back

Lucy    Here you are

Michelle    Here you are what?

Lucy    Here you are mistress

Alice    Don’t be stupid

Michelle    It’s all right. We play this game all the time don’t we Luce?

Alice    She just nodded. Michelle was dressed up. A t-shirt

Michelle    See it says Babe on it.

Lucy    It’s nice

Michelle    You don’t have clothes like this do you Lucy?

Lucy    Sometimes

Michelle    What does that mean idiot brain?

Alice    (chuntering to herself) Don’t forget the photos this morning…yeah right

Michelle    What did you say?

Alice    Sorry, just rambling that’s all

Lucy    Its not much more

Alice    What do you mean

Lucy    To the den. The one Stevie made

Michelle    Good cos I’m tired

Lucy    If you stop the wild cats will get you

Michelle    Not me. You more like. Mouse!

Lucy    (wearily) Oh Don’t

Michelle    Because they hate people. They blame people for pumping in the water and drowning them. Don’t look straight at them…They might scratch your eyes out

Alice    Don’t say that.

Michelle    Why not? It’s true

Lucy    It is true. That’s why Stevie hunts them

Alice    Idiot brain…Lying down. On the blanket. Touching his trousers with his hand…laughing. In a disgusting way.

Stevie    I know about your mum

Alice    Now look…I didn’t know how he knew about my mum

Stevie    She’s a proz…

Michelle    JJ. Don’t go so fast

Alice    She looked just like him

Voice    Lucy?

Alice    Her red face. Like Stevie’s sweating and

Lucy    Really hot!

Michelle    Come on slave…keep up!

Alice    Through trees and branches…school holidays nothing unusual…

Voice    Three girls setting out from Berwick Waters

Alice    Nothing unusual at all…Woodland Park

Michelle    Public Access Prohibited

Lucy    You can ignore that. This way

Alice    She had been there before

Lucy    The den’s up here

Michelle    Come on

Alice    Not staying. Not with him in the house. Not with my mum

Michelle    Come on

Alice    I’m coming…She didn’t have to go back and have her photo taken

Lucy    It’s in there

Alice    A gap in the trees

Michelle    Down to the lake?

Lucy    Yep…straight down. Watch you don’t slip

Michelle    Oh no. My trainers.Yuck

Alice    It was only a bit of mud

Lucy    We’re nearly there. Nobody comes here

Alice    Where’s the den

Lucy    Here…careful the rocks are slippy and some are loose

Alice    Moving twigs and branches

Michelle    Under there?

Lucy    Here’s the box. Look

    We see a tin box in a hole about 60 centimetres deep

Michelle    That’s not a den

Lucy    Wait til you see what they keep in here

Michelle    It’s a box, its not a den. A den is a place to sleep, to eat. Not a stupid box

Alice    What’s inside it?

Lucy    …sleeping gag, some tins and stuff…tools  - a screwdriver that sort of thing. Oh yes, and a

Michelle    Stanley knife! Nice one Mouse

Lucy    Even a baseball bat. Look…

Alice    Where’s the gun?

Lucy    Yeah right, I mean he’s really going to leave that there isn’t he?

Michelle    You said he shot cats

Lucy    He does. But its at home. Anyway its an air rifle not a gun

Michelle    If it really exists

Lucy    It so does

Alice    It was there I found the photos.

Michelle    Whatever!

Alice    She was lying there. Just still

Michelle    What are you doing?

Alice    Lying still. With a teddy bear. Naked

Lucy    What have you got there?

Alice    Two pictures. Crumpled

Michelle    Show me. Let me see

Alice    How did you get them?

Michelle    What are they?

Alice    Where did your brother get them from?

Lucy    I don’t know

Alice    Did you steal them? From my house?

Lucy    No!

Alice    Is that why he called my mum those names?

Michelle    Prozzie

Alice    Stop it!

Lucy    I didn’t take them.

Alice    You did and you gave them to your stupid brother. She’s a model not a…

Lucy    I never took them. I didn’t

Alice    You must’ve done. How else could your brother have got them?

Michelle    Yuck. Disgusting

Lucy    Uncle Kenny gave it to him

Alice    Uncle Kenny, Kenny, who’s Kenny?

Lucy    Kenny Cottis. My uncle Kenny

Alice    Mr Cottis. His black bag. The gold earring…the images came thick and fast now

We see a blurring of Mr Cottis and Carol

Michelle    Mr Cottis is your mum’s friend, Some uncle

Lucy    I never took the photos from you, honest JJ

Alice    Stevie’s face. Laughing

Michelle    Look out

Lucy    Get off

Alice    Pushing her down

Michelle    She’s in the water!

We hear water and see rippling

Lucy    Help me!

Michelle    What have you done?

Alice    That face. It was…excitement

    We see Lucy in the water

Alice    Splashing…

Michelle    Her clothes are too heavy

Alice    Thrashing

Lucy    Help me!

Alice    Why didn’t someone do anything…Michelle!

Michelle    What?

Alice    Grab this rope

Michelle    It’s no use

Alice    Come on. Here! Lucy Grab the rope

Michelle    She’s too heavy

Alice    GRAB it!

Michelle    She can’t see it

Alice    Behind you. The rope grab it!

Michelle    Told you

Alice    What?

Michelle    She’s too heavy

Alice    Walk backwards….come on backwards!

Lucy    I can’t hold on

Alice    Come on

Michelle    Pull it

Alice    Again. Come on again

Michelle    Alright. No need to shout

Alice    No?!

They pull her out – using gauze and images of water to pull her through the ‘image’ They collapse on the floor. Lucy is soaking wet

Alice    Lucy!

Lucy    My mum’ll kill you for this

Michelle    She will. She’ll have another heart attack

Lucy    Begins to cry

Alice    Stop it. Please just stop it can’t you

Michelle    You nearly killed her

Lucy    I’m cold…I want to go home

Michelle    Well you can’t you have to dry off first

Alice    She can dry off at my house

Michelle    With Mr Cottis watching. Maybe he can take some nice pictures of her too

Alice    Don’t

Michelle    She can’t come back to my house. My mum’ll kill her, then she’ll come round and kill you. I’m supposed to be looking after her

Lucy    I don’t need anyone to look after me

Michelle    Yes you do. Look at you

Alice    Come here Lucy...Don’t pull her like that, she might’ve hurt herself in the water

Lucy    I’m OK

Michelle    Mind your own business. Its your fault. If you hadn’t lost your temper she wouldn’t be in this mess now

Lucy    I’m telling your mum

Michelle    No you won’t. Otherwise you can go back to your own house!

Alice    Don’t say that to her! Hasn’t she had enough?

Michelle    Why. It was you her kept calling her Mouse

Alice    I never

Michelle    I heard you

Alice    Stop it

Michelle    Lucy and I were friends before you came

    Lucy starts to leave

Alice    Lucy wait!

Michelle    Let her go. Don’t try and come all goody goody now Jennifer Jones. I know your sort. Fair weather friend

Alice    I didn’t mean…

Michelle    You’re mental you are. Hitting people, shouting

Alice    Don’t say that

Michelle    Too late. I already did…

Alice    Stop it

Michelle    I’m telling your mum about this. About everything…the pictures

Alice    Don’t you mention my mum

Michelle    Some model

Alice    Smack.

Michelle    You didn’t say she showed her body to everyone

Alice    That drilling sound…

Michelle    Loads of men come round to your house…

Alice    She is a model

Michelle    Yeah and my dad’s Father Christmas

Alice    Wait…she turned round. Slowly

Michelle    Please yourself. I’m off

Alice    Stumble

Michelle    Loser!

Alice    Wait!

Michelle    Its not you fault…after all we can’t choose our parents

Alice    The baseball bat

Michelle    Don’t bother following me

Alice    Smooth wood

Michelle    You and I aren’t friends any more

Alice    Be my friend (quietly)

Michelle    Laughing

Alice    Be my friend

Michelle    Be my friend

Alice    With the first hit she fell to her knees

Michelle    Quietly Be my friend

Alice    The second one made her lie down on the ground

Michelle    I’m brave

Alice    The third time she just lay still

Michelle    I’m really brave

Alice    The cat…with its eyes staring. It had seen everything…It was a witness.

We see the cat’s face merge with the sign that says

    ALICE TULLY

Cut back to the car journey to Brighton. We hear the noise. Her head is against the window

Rosie    It’ll do you good to have a break. You’re thinking about it far too much. I told you something would work out

Alice    I know

Rosie    It’s a good compromise, staying at Frankie’s parents

Alice    Yep

Rosie    Do you want to go in?

Alice    Not really

Rosie    Why not, you’ve been looking forward to this for ages

Alice    Too long on the computer…too long thinking…too long

Michelle    I’m brave…I’m really brave

Alice    But I’m not

Rosie    Come on sleepy head

Alice    Shhh…I don’t want the whole world to know I’ve arrived in Brighton

Sophie enters

Sophie    Hi!

Rosie    Hello. You must be Frankie’s sister?

Sophie    I’m Sophie, that’s Sophie with an ie at the end not a y cos that would be just soppy and anyway Frankie has an ie at the end of his name so why should I be left out as he’s my brother…you must be Alice?

Alice    Yes, hi…and this is Rosie

Rosie    With an ie too!

Sophie    Nice one. I’ll just go and give him a shout

Alice    Small about ten, maybe eleven its hard to tell but she reminded me of…

Sophie    I’m brave look, I burned myself on the oven door, flapjacks for you, I knew you’d like them. Frankie says/
   
Frankie    /Relax…calm down you little mouse. Hey you’ve changed. Come ‘ere

Alice    Really?

Frankie    Your hair? I like it

Alice    Erm…thanks. You winding me up?

Frankie    Me? No chance! (he smirks)

Rosie    So remember the deal?

Alice    No big deal OK?

Rosie    You’ve got your phone?

Alice    Yes

Sophie    Ooh let me see. Nokia. Well Nice!

Frankie    Hey you squirt, leave her alone she’s only just got here. Sorry
    about that

Alice    No don’t she’s adorable

Sophie    I’m not a cat!

Alice    Sorry, no I didn’t mean…

Frankie    Ignore her she’s just a pain

Sophie    Am so not! Pig face.

Rosie    Frankie’s only said good things about you

Sophie    Yeah I wish. Do you want a flapjack?

Frankie    She only does all this to make me feel bad

Alice    Thank you Sophie

Sophie    I’ve been dying to meet you. Do you want to come and see my room. You can sleep in there if you like

Frankie    That’s enough, I’m sure Alice could do with a break, it’s a long journey

Sophie    Nonsense. Here my mum got you this. Frankie told us you were  - tiny - It’s the smallest size

Alice    A nightgown…white cotton,

Rosie    That’s lovely

Alice    A high neckline too

Rosie    Perfect

Sophie    Do you like it?

Alice    I do on-one has ever bought me anything like this before

Frankie    Don’t play the martyr, I know you’re only joking

Alice    I’m not

Sophie    Leave her Frankie don’t be so mean. I’ve told you I won’t be your friend

Frankie    She’ll drive you mad. You know what most ten year olds are like

Alice    Yes. I do

Rosie    Just a quick word

Alice    I hate that don’t you? A quick word or even worse a quiet word. Cos it never is it’s a always a telling off or a long explanation. Its never quick or quiet

Rosie    About the journalist

Alice    Sara Wright?

Rosie    I’ll finalise the arrangements – for the interview and I’ll be in touch. Then I am sure that we be the last of it

Alice    You’ll call me

Rosie    You’ve plenty of credit left,  just leave it switched on in case Jill or I need to get hold of you

Alice    And she was gone…The laptop see. Its what I have now. All the  stuff well…

Frankie    Hey daydreamer!

Alice    Sorry, nodded off

Frankie    You like it?

Alice    Your room is like…

Frankie    My own apartment – told yer! yeah?. See mini bar…ta dah!

Alice    Well good

Frankie    You can hear the sea too

Alice    From where?

Frankie        Down here! He pulls her onto the bed with him

Alice      Frankie!

Frankie    What? We’re on our own now…no Rosie no flatmates

Alice    Come here

Frankie    The thing is…since you told me...you know

Alice    What? What did he know?

Frankie    That you were a virgin

Alice    (relieved) Oh that! That’s no problem

Frankie    No but it is…It’s like a funny feeling

Alice    Where?

Frankie    No, I mean like a lot of pressure

Alice    (Giggles) I don’t know what you mean?!

Frankie    Behave!...its that its got to be…

Alice    Special?

Frankie    Yeah that’s it. I mean it would be special with you but…

Alice    Its put you off?

Frankie    Well yes, I mean no. I just don’t think we should rush it

Alice    OK/

Sophie enters as they are in an embrace

Sophie    /No way!

Frankie    Oi! You’re not allowed in here

Alice    Its OK. Come here Sophie

Sophie hugs her

Sophie    I like you more than he does

Alice    I like your family. All of you the same

Sophie    Really?

Alice    Of course. All of them…everything about them.

We see images of family album snapshots

Cut back to

Alice    Interview…press interview…sounds like someone is going to press you, you know what I mean. Really press you hard so the juice comes out. The facts the dirty horrible details squeezed out of you. The Press…that Sara, how could she be such a cow

Voice (Rosie)The press are only interested in you because you are such a
    mystery…They want to know the truth

Alice    Doesn’t everyone?

Frankie    My family

Alice    Don’t say that…You don’t know how lucky you are

Frankie    They all love you

Alice    They’ve only just met me. They don’t know me

Frankie    What’s to know?

Alice    You don’t really know me either, I mean about my life when I was younger – a kid – there I’d said it

Frankie    You never talk about it

Alice    What if…go on tell him

Frankie    What?

Alice    What if I’d done something bad?

Frankie    Like really naughty? (he laughs)

Alice    I’m serious…I mean really awful…in the past. Would you still want me then?

Frankie    Of course I would. I love you – silly

He kisses her

Frankie    I’d better go an get some sleep…we’ve got sightseeing tomorrow…


    Cut to…we see the cat’s eyes again in the woods

Alice    The cat didn’t stay for long…

Voice    What do you remember doing?

Alice    With the bat? I put it down

Voice    No. with Michelle?

Alice    Looking at her…stretched out on the ground…not moving.
    Blood like a rose growing…deeper red

Voice    Tell me

Alice    Walking…quietly…the sun dazzling on the water…quietly
    no…no…no

Voice    You need to

Alice    Pulling…moving her…slowly…to the den…the hole in the soft
    earth…ferns covering her…soft and green…covered   
    her…gently

Voice    The tin box?

Alice    Into the water. It sank slowly…to the bottom of the lake

Alice takes off the white nightdress and covers herself with the duvet

Alice    Wide awake…always wide awake…eyes open…always awake

Cut back to

Lucy    There’s no one home

Alice    Mum?

Lucy    Told you no-one. Where’s Michelle?

Alice    We had a row. She walked off. Easier to lie. Always easier to tell stories now.

Lucy        What about?

Alice        You

Lucy        Me - Why me?

Alice        Thing is. I think its better we don’t tell anyone about what happened today

Lucy    About you pushing me into the lake?

Alice    I didn’t…yes...best not to eh?

Lucy            You want me to say I fell in?

Alice    Well…I think it best not to say anything because what will happen is that Michelle and I will get into trouble and your mum would have more heart stress and everything

Lucy    We best not say we went to the lake cos Michelle’s mum doesn’t allow her

Alice    That’s right we’ll say we went to the park and you fell over

Lucy    And dirtied my dress

Alice    That’s it…and Michelle walked off in a huff and I brought you back here to change

    Knock at the door

Alice    Who is it   

Voice    Michelle’s mum. Is she there?

Alice    Who?

Voice    Michelle

Alice    No we went to the park and had a row and

Lucy    She walked off

Voice    That is a shame come on Lucy lets get some tea…

Off    What happened to your dress?

Fading…Cut to


Carol    Jen… where have you been…Look at me when I’m talking to you

Alice    Always…that voice

Carol    Where did you get to? Mr Cottis waited for over an hour for you

Alice    I was out

Carol    He was fed up…and now I find out you were playing with that Michelle

Alice    We don’t play

Carol    And another thing…Mrs Livingstone can’t find Michelle anywhere. Are you hiding her somewhere?

Alice    We don’t know where she is…do we Macy?

Carol    Well no-one does. She’s rung the police

Alice    Her face…small wide eyes spoke to me

Carol    Tell me

Alice    Its worse. Much worse than you think

Frankie    What is? What’s the matter

Alice    Much worse…

Carol    What do you mean she just walked off? She may have got locked in a garage or something

Alice    No

Carol    Well you must know something?

Lucy     (Whispering) What’s happened to Michelle?

Alice    I don’t know…Dark…outside it was one of those cold nights even though it had been a sunny day…

Mr Cottis    Late….always late

Carol    Outside…at the park

TV voice    Have you seen this girl?

Alice    See the same thing…over and over

TV voice    Have you seen this girl?

Alice    Missing posters. Her face. Smiling

TV voice    Berwick waters…

Alice    Stop it

Carol    Where’s Michelle?

Lucy    I don’t know

Carol    When did you last see her

TV voice    Missing girl

Alice    Berwick Waters

Carol    Are you sure? You said the park?

Lucy    I promised not to

Carol    Not to what?

Lucy    Nothing

Carol    Come on. Tell

Lucy    I can’t

We hear Lucy crying

Carol     Stay there. Don’t move

Alice    I never

Mr Cottis    She’s gone out. I’ve got to keep my eye on you

Alice    Get out get out!

Lucy    She made me

Alice    No…

Lucy    I’m so frightened

Alice    Don’t be. Its not your fault

Male voice    Carol Jones?

Carol    Jen

Alice    No

Carol    Come here

Alice    I’m scared

Male voice    Come here

Alice    Lucy had told them…but you see the thing was they made a mistake. They thought she was still alive…

Carol    Hurry

Male Voice    Come on now 

Alice    Prohibited footpath – no right of way. Blue lights and - cold. Really cold. Voices – slamming doors footsteps on the gravel

Voice    Show me

Lucy    Its over there

Voice    Its just a hole…an empty hole

Alice    Worse much worse…Look under the branches

Voice    Nothing here…She must have

Carol    Jennifer where is she?

Alice    She’s in here she’s in here…
    Pulling tearing scraping…nothing…she’s gone

Carol    Gone?

Voice    Worse?

Alice    Much worse

    She holds onto Frankie

Frankie    Come here

Alice    Tearing

They kiss

Frankie    I love you

Alice    I love you too

Lucy    On the ground

Frankie    Hold me

Alice    Always

Frankie    I’ve got you

Alice    I know

Lucy    She’s there

Alice    Nails scraping

Frankie    Hold on

Alice    I’m trying

Frankie    Nearly there

Alice    I can’t hold on

Frankie    Please

Alice    I can’t

Lucy    She’s there…

Male Voice    She’s there

Alice    I closed my eyes

Lucy    Be brave

Male voice    Oh no

Alice    It’s over

Male voice    Oh my god

Alice    Eyes tight shut

Male voice    Don’t…

Alice    Pink jumper

Male voice    Don’t let the children see this

Alice    Silence…and stillness…No sound of breathing…Lying there…on the ground…Worse…much worse…crawled…half dead half alive

Michelle’s voice I’m brave…really brave

Cut back to Alice holding Frankie and sobbing…

Alice    It’s worse

Frankie    You keep saying that. Why now?

Alice    Outside on the grass. Just lying there…As if nothing would spoil it. Nothing.

Sound of Alice’s mobile receiving an sms

Frankie    Oh come on. Who’s that your secret boyfriend

Alice    Something like that eh?

We see the screen “When U R alone ring me asap Jill”

Frankie    Well. Who is it?

Alice    Oh just Rosie

Frankie    Checking up on me. Making sure I’m not getting up to any bad things?

Alice    She’d kill me if she knew

Frankie    What? Cos of this? No way

Alice    Yes way! Put your shirt on people might see you

Frankie    Out here? Who cares

Alice    I do…I thought it would be about Sara. Some last minute detail…Your mind starts working overtime…I need to make a call

Frankie    It is your other boyfriend

Alice    His face…so shiny in the sun…You look like an apple

Frankie    Good enough to eat?

Alice    Won’t be a minute… Jill?

Jill Newton    Alice can you talk?

Alice    Yes is everything all right?

Jill Newton    Look, I’m sorry,  I’ve got some bad news

Alice    Go on

Jill Newton    There’s been a leak about the story in Sara’s office

Alice    What?

Jill Newton    The bottom line is they are going to publish tomorrow

Alice    What? The whole thing


Jill Newton    All the papers have got hold of it. We tried to get an injunction but because we seemed to have made a deal with one newspaper there was no way the judge would allow it

Alice    Oh God


Jill Newton Stay where you are. Rosie is on her way. We need you back with her. Then when the papers come out tomorrow we will know the best way to deal with it.

Alice    But I’m not at Frankie’s

Jill Newton    Well get there asap. I’ll see you in the morning

Alice    Efficient…calculating and now gone…all gone

She sits down

Frankie    What’s up?

Alice    We’ve got to go

Frankie    Now?

Alice    Yes now…I’ve got some things to tell you

Cut to

Alice    Waiting for Rosie…packing was the hardest night of my life. You see I knew what it meant. I knew what I had to do. Poor Frankie…he had no idea

Frankie    What’s going on?

Alice    I’ve got to go…Something’s happened

Frankie    Why? What’s wrong. Is something wrong?

Alice    Yes…No…Nothing’s wrong with us…I just

Frankie    Is it about this afternoon?....Are you sorry that we…

Alice    Its not about us. You’d better sit down. The other night when I asked you if your feelings towards me would change…If you knew I’d done something bad

Frankie    Look if you’re going to dump me just do it

Alice    Frankie…I love you

Frankie     I don’t understand just bloody tell me!

Alice    My name is not Alice Tully

Frankie    How do you mean?

Alice    I’ve only been calling myself that for about 8 months, since I moved in with Rosie

Frankie    Go on…

Alice    Now the turn for the script that had been in my head forever…My real name is Jennifer Jones – seven months ago I was released from a secure unit…My name was changed to give me a fresh start, to begin a new life

Frankie    Jennifer Jones?

Alice    Six years ago I killed my best friend…and I went to prison. I did do it…I can’t make any excuses…I killed her…I was only ten…we were messing around, by a lake…can’t really explain…it was…a moment of madness

Frankie    And you’re her? This Jennifer Jones?

Alice    I am

Frankie    laughs – You can’ t be. I mean… I remember reading about it, there was a load of publicity about it…she’s living abroad somewhere?

Alice    It’s me…that was just a press story, to take the heat off me while I settled in with Rosie

Frankie    You killed your friend?

Alice    I did, I can’t explain why… I didn’t know what I was doing…don’t lie…Please…please help me…

    She is crying

Alice    It’s not true…I did know…I did know what  I was doing

Frankie    I read about it…it was all over the papers…there was something else too

Alice    Another girl she didn’t do it…she was innocent

Frankie    No…something else

Alice    It was a terrible thing…one child killing another

Frankie    I remember…she wasn’t killed outright…that was it  - she was buried alive…
   
Alice    No that’s not true

Frankie    …and it was you that did it

Alice        You see… I didn’t know she was still alive…I was only ten. I thought she was dead…I thought she was dead…

Frankie    No...don’t

Alice    If I’d known I would have got an ambulance…

Frankie    Would you have done? Really?

Alice    Don’t ask me…cos I can’t…nothing I can do can ever bring her back…please

Frankie    Why didn’t you tell me? I had a right to know

Alice    Right? who’s right? I don’t know…I don’t know any more

Doorbell rings

Frankie    Who’s that?

Alice    Rosie…Look Frankie…please…I’ve got to go

Frankie    She knew… Didn’t I have a right to know too?

Alice     I had to promise…I had to keep it a secret from everyone

Frankie    Not everyone

Alice    No. I had no idea I would ever meet someone like you

Sophie enters with Rosie

Sophie    Is Alice going?

Alice    I’m sorry

Rosie    Yes she is love

Alice    I’ll only be a minute

Sophie rushes to hug Alice

Sophie    Tell her not to go

Frankie    Get away

Alice    Worse…much worse

Frankie    Sophie get away from her. Leave go of her

He grabs his sister and holds her close

Alice    Oh yes much worse…The two of them away from me…the child killer…never to see them. Never.

Rosie    Come on Alice

Frankie    Jennifer

Rosie    Come on

Alice    Away…melting and hazy. Not even a picture. Not anything. Gone…You see I’m not brave. I’m not brave at all

She sobs into Rosie’s arms

Cut to

Michelle/behind the gauze


Michelle    I told you I was brave really brave. See I didn’t cry not once. I just kept trying to get home…just to see my mum…see my mum loves me with pictures and teddy bears all outside the house…hundreds of bunches of flowers. For me. Just for me. Left by people I didn’t even know. You see they knew me, they saw my picture in the paper then came with flowers. For me. Not for you…they weren’t for you…


Alice wakes up with a start in her bed at Rosie’s

Alice    People filing in…faces getting their newspapers. Seeing my face – looking for JJ…well they found her now…people in the coffee shop, Rosie’s mum, Stevie, Lucy Bussell, Frankie…

Rosie     Morning sleepyhead…

Alice    Are they bad?

Rosie    I’m afraid

Alice    Worse? Much worse

Rosie nods

Alice    No more Alice then?

Rosie    Look there are reporters outside. Jill’s on her way

Alice    I thought they weren’t allowed to print my address

Rosie    They’re not but it doesn’t stop them

Alice    What’s Jill want me to do?

Jill Newton    I have a safe house for you to go to until all this dies down

Alice    People use words without thinking about what they mean…Again her mouth was making words

Jill Newton    There’s been a development

Alice    Hearing

Jill Newton    We’ll have to leave soon

Alice    But not listening…like background noise

Jill Newton    I’ve got information

Rosie    This is important Alice

Alice    Go on…

Jill Newton    We have information that your mother is on her way

Alice    Very brave. Very still

Rosie    Coming here?

Alice    That smile

Jill Newton    With TV cameras

Rosie    We’ve got to move quickly

Alice    This is what she wanted

Jill Newton    They want to film a tearful reunion

Alice    tears running down her face

Rosie    Here’s her bag we can use the back door

Jill Newton    I can talk to the TV no problem

Alice    Her face on all the Newspapers…on the television. Carol Jones the distraught mother…

Jill Newton    We need to move now

Alice    Alice no more

Rosie    Come with me

Alice    But what'll happen to you?

Jill Newton    Hurry up Alice

Alice    JJ

Rosie    Its for your own good

Jill Newton    Away from here. We need to move

Alice    More suitcases. Always moving. Never still

Jill Newton    Let’s face it, its not the first time she’s done this

Alice    Her visits to me when I was away…inside…Her tanned face, rose tattoo…smiling.

Carol appears through the gauze

Carol    I just want a photo of my girl

Alice    Just a picture

Carol    Of my little girl

Alice    me smiling…

Carol    just one more…

Alice    …ended up on the front pages…The face of a killer…Carol Jones attractive mother of notorious Berwick Waters Killer, Jennifer Jones…

Carol    She’s not a bad girl

    Alice is slowly packing her things and clearing the room. The whole space is cleared to echo the start

Voice    The girl killed her friend in cold blood…The state is paying for her to live in a place that sounds like a five star hotel…What about Michelle’s parents? How will they feel when they find out their daughter’s killer is living in luxury at the taxpayer’s expense…The face of a killer

Carol    My life without Jennifer…

Alice    See I can’t see her…ever…Not now

Rosie    We better go. Come on Alice

Car sounds

Alice    Last time I saw her? Through a car window, wipe the condensation away…her hair was shorter…and stiffer…our eyes met. Just a flicker. No more. One back seat passenger to another. Passing each other. No more …no more

Rosie    Goodbye Alice

Alice    But you’re coming with me

Rosie    (Shakes her head) – I can’t. This is the end of the road for me

Alice    I’d go anywhere for you Rosie, why won’t you come with me?

Rosie    My life is here…I’ve checked with Jill. I can come and see you when you’ve settled in at Uni. We can still be friends

Alice    Course we can…Both knew…both knew that was never going to happen. It couldn’t happen. All the history…all the people…all the memories had to be wiped clean…

The room is cleared

Alice    All had to be erased. A new hard drive. A new laptop. A new life…

Cut to


We see the sign

Kate Rickman

The empty room…the laptop…
We hear talking and laughter outside her hall of residence room

Kate    See It’s Leeds. Not Sussex. Bodington Hall. I have a lovely view over the grass and up to the reservoir…Finishing the blog and posting it for you…   

A knock at her door

Lindsay    Hi

Kate    Oh hi

Lindsay    I’m Lindsay. I’m in the next room. What course are you on? I’m doing Psychology – You’re doing history, right? You’re Kate Rickman? Pleased to meet you. I got two B’s and a C

Kate    Good. Yes

Lindsay    What did you get?

Kate    Three B’s

Lindsay    Nice. Hey laptop good one. Can you get on the broadband here? I’ve tried but mine is such an old shed, my brother said he’d sorted it, but you know what teenage boys are like

Kate    Unfortunately

Lindsay    So do you fancy coming out with us tonight? A few of us from this corridor are going to the Skyrack it sounds cool!

Kate    Sure. I’ll give you a knock when I’ve unpacked

Lindsay    Thanks Kate

Kate    er oh Sorry. Yes

She leaves

Kate    That name the whole starting over thing. Its weird. I 'spose this whole blog thing has been helping. I know there are millions out there but somewhere, just somewhere is a little bit of the truth. You’ve got to look really hard to find it but when you do. Gold dust. I promise. See I often think about Lucy. Mouse. Wonder where she is what she’s up to…I like being on my own now. No seriously I really do. With this. No interruptions…except for one. I’m not going to erase this one…Listen

Sms bleep on her phone

We see Rosie through the gauze

Rosie    This is a message for Kate Rickman…It’s Rosie here. Jill gave me your number and I just thought I’d call and wish you luck when you start Uni next week. Everything’s OK here, all the fuss seems to have died down you’ll be pleased to hear. Hope you’re getting on all right with the laptop. Everyone swears by them but, you know me, I’d rather use a pen and paper…I got your letter and I’ll keep it among my important papers…I won’t forget you…you brightened up my life for a long time…Don’t lose that. When your life starts to calm down you’ll have everything you deserve…Thing is you mustn’t contact me…you know in case…anyone is trying to find you. But I’ll write to you when you’re settled in uni…And who knows one day, maybe I’ll pay you a visit.

Kate    Jill forwarded a couple of letters too…

We see Frankie through the gauze

Frankie    Dear Alice…I just want you to ring me. I’ve been a total idiot and I just need to talk to you. We can talk about what happened in the past. Just ring me. I need to hear your voice…I love you. I reacted so badly that was all…Look I understand people can change…Listen I want you to know my feelings for you haven’t changed, not deep down…Please don’t give up on me. Just ring me so we can talk…

Alice    She smiles . Alice doesn’t live here anymore. So that’s the story up to now. (she closes the laptop)

Lindsay    Hey Kate are you coming? I brought a friend along

Lucy    Hi Kate. Kate?

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