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    Crushed Shells and Mud

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      VINCENT enters.

      Alright, Vince!

      VINCENT

      I’m good, yeah.

      PETER

      You look perky!

      VINCENT

      Oh my goodness I had a night.

      PETER

      Did you?

      VINCENT

      It’s on, Derek.

      DEREK

      Yeah?

      VINCENT

      It’s on.

      Pause.

      We came back here.

      PETER

      Yeah?

      VINCENT

      It keeps coming back to me.

      PETER

      You see it through, boy?

      VINCENT

      Next time.

      PETER

      How far did you go?

      VINCENT

      She wants to take things slow.

      PETER

      Does she? That’s interesting.

      VINCENT

      She’s not any old slut, but I’ll get in there, make no mistake.

      PETER

      You’re going to sink yourself in?

      VINCENT

      (Savouring a memory.) Oh my god.

      PETER

      You’ve arranged another date?

      VINCENT

      She’s coming here.

      PETER

      When?

      VINCENT

      I think I might love her, you know?

      PETER

      What do think, Derek?

      Shall we tell him?

      VINCENT

      What?

      PETER

      Shall we tell him, Del?

      VINCENT

      Tell me what?

      DEREK

      There’s nothing to tell.

      PETER

      Go on.

      DEREK

      It’s nothing.

      VINCENT

      Derek, what is it?

      Pause.

      PETER

      (To DEREK.) You’re a good kid, trying to protect her, but you can’t keep your secret any more.

      Cos now she’s putting Vince at risk.

      VINCENT

      What is it?

      PETER

      Tell him, Derek.

      VINCENT

      Tell me what?

      PETER

      This is life or death.

      Tell him what’s in your heart.

      VINCENT

      I know what’s in his heart.

      I know he fancies her.

      But he can’t have her.

      Cos she thinks you’re really weird, Derek.

      She thinks you’re a creep.

      We were laughing about you.

      The things she was doing I know she wants it!

      Do you know what we’re going to do?

      DEREK

      You can’t.

      VINCENT

      No?

      DEREK

      You can’t.

      PETER

      Why not?

      VINCENT

      Why can’t I?

      DEREK

      You can’t.

      PETER

      Good lad.

      VINCENT

      Why?

      PETER

      Tell him.

      DEREK

      I saw her take a shot.

      VINCENT

      What do you mean?

      Pause.

      PETER

      Good boy.

      DEREK

      She’s one of them.

      Pause. He is suddenly full of disgust.

      She’s got it.

      There’s a mark on her.

      This horrible mark.

      PETER

      (To DEREK.) You’ll be rewarded for this.

      VINCENT

      (Still coming to terms.) She’s…

      PETER

      She’s done you for a mug, Vincent, this is classic, this is, this is a classic trick.

      So tell us what you did and maybe it’s not too late.

      Pause. LYDIA arrives. The males don’t say anything.

      LYDIA

      Hi.

      Pause. They stare at her.

      What’s wrong?

      Pause.

      DEREK

      Oh god.

      LYDIA

      What?

      VINCENT

      Don’t come close.

      DEREK

      Oh no.

      LYDIA

      What’s going on?

      She puts a hand on VINCENT’s arm. VINCENT whips it off.

      VINCENT

      Don’t touch me

      LYDIA

      What?

      VINCENT

      Don’t touch me!

      DEREK

      Vince, please, / drop it.

      LYDIA

      What is it?

      DEREK

      I didn’t mean / to

      VINCENT

      On first glance you look pretty good but if you look hard you / can see

      LYDIA

      What are you talking about?

      VINCENT

      I can’t believe I was taken in.

      LYDIA

      By what?

      VINCENT

      Your foul blood, Derek’s told us all about you.

      LYDIA

      What did you say?

      VINCENT

      Oh my lord the thought that you were wet / for me.

      LYDIA

      It’s not true!

      VINCENT

      The slime dripping down your leg was meant for me.

      He works himself up.

      I thought you

      I thought you

      She appeals to him, coming close to him.

      Don’t come close to me!

      LYDIA

      Derek!

      DEREK looks down.

      Derek, tell him you made it up.

      DEREK

      I made it up.

      LYDIA

      Tell him!

      VINCENT

      (To LYDIA.) Is that why you came here?

      ‘On your holidays.’

      You thought you could hide here?

      Poisoning the water supply, dripping blood.

      LYDIA

      I / don’t

      VINCENT

      Don’t tell me what you do or don’t.

      Just you is enough.

      DEREK

      Vince.

      VINCENT

      We don’t want you here.

      DEREK

      Stop it.

      VINCENT hurtles towards LYDIA but PETER gets in the way.

      PETER

      (To DEREK.) It’s alright, boy.

      VINCENT

      (To LYDIA.) You’ll probably die tomorrow.

      PETER

      Hold on, mate.

      VINCENT

      (To LYDIA.) I’m not finished with you!

      LYDIA turns to DEREK.

      LYDIA

      How could you?

      DEREK closes his eyes.

      (To DEREK.) I thought you were with me.

      DEREK doesn’t know what to say.

      I thought I could trust you.

      PETER

      Oi!

      DEREK struggles.

      LYDIA

      (To DEREK.) Fuck off, you little shit, just fuck off.

      PETER

      Don’t you speak to him like that.

      LYDIA

      (To DEREK.) Get away from me.

      You nasty thing.

      Get away!

      DEREK runs away.

      Pause.

      LYDIA turns to face the other two. Suddenly realising the situation she is in.

      It’s alright, I’m going.

      PETER begins to put on some surgical gloves.

      You won’t see me again.

      PETER throws VINCENT some of the gloves.

      PETER

      Oh no, we’re not finished with you yet.

      Vince, put these on.

      PETER gets out his phone, and makes a call.

      (Into the phone.) Yeah, we’ve sniffed her out.

      PETER approaches LYDIA, who retreats, terrified. She backs against the caravan.

      (Into phon
    e.) Yeah, we’re going to give her the warning.

      Scene Ten

      A Meditation

      In the darkness, a recording: the voice of the OLD LADY. A meditation.

      OLD LADY

      I’ve got my heart.

      I’ve got my heart.

      I’ve got my blood.

      I’ve got my blood.

      I’ve got my wings.

      I’ve seen the way.

      I’m going to be born.

      I’m going to be born any day.

      Any day this search will be over.

      Any day I’ll find you.

      And take you home.

      Scene Eleven

      The Blood

      By the caravan, half an hour later. The sky is now half-overcast and reddish, as if bloodshot.

      LYDIA lies against the caravan, covered in blood, only halfconscious. DEREK is by her.

      DEREK

      What happened?

      LYDIA cries out.

      Why?

      What did they do this for?

      LYDIA cries out.

      I need to get a doctor.

      LYDIA

      No!

      DEREK

      I’m going to get you home.

      He goes to hold her, ready to pick her up.

      LYDIA

      Don’t touch me!

      DEREK releases her.

      My blood!

      Pause. He has blood all over him. He looks at his bloody hands, unsure of them.

      DEREK

      It’s alright.

      LYDIA

      You can’t touch it!

      DEREK looks up the track.

      DEREK

      There’s someone coming, we’ve got to get you away

      LYDIA

      No, I can’t I can’t.

      He watches the person enter, from the track, on an old bicycle.

      It is SARAH, LYDIA’s guardian. She has dismounted onto one pedal before the bicycle has even stopped.

      SARAH

      Oh my darling.

      She assesses LYDIA quickly – her pulse, etc.

      DEREK

      She was attacked.

      SARAH

      Yes.

      DEREK

      I think it’s the League.

      SARAH

      There’s been chatter online.

      (To DEREK.) You can help me.

      SARAH lifts up her bike. It has a pannier rack. SARAH gets on again.

      (To DEREK.) Lift her onto it.

      Pause.

      Come on, quickly.

      DEREK

      Are you sure?

      SARAH

      Is your skin broken?

      DEREK

      No.

      SARAH

      You’ve not ingested any?

      DEREK

      No.

      SARAH

      So help lift her up, you can wash yourself later.

      DEREK lifts LYDIA onto the pannier rack.

      DEREK

      Where are we taking her?

      SARAH

      (Ignoring him, and turning to LYDIA.) Lydia, put your arms around me.

      DEREK

      I want to help

      SARAH

      If you want to help her you’ll stay away and keep quiet.

      Do not identify me

      Do not go to the police.

      Do not say a word.

      DEREK

      I won’t say anything.

      SARAH

      Somebody has.

      Somebody has betrayed her.

      DEREK

      Is she going to be okay?

      SARAH

      She will be saved.

      DEREK

      What do you mean?

      SARAH cycles off, a little heavily, with the extra weight.

      SARAH

      One way or the other, she’ll be saved.

      Beat. DEREK runs after her but realises it is hopeless.

      DEREK

      Lydia!

      Lydia!

      He looks at his hands, covered in blood. He holds them there for some time, looking at them, the horror of the blood, and feeling the panic build inside him.

      ACT TWO

      Scene One

      The Cottage

      The next day.

      An immaculate, blindingly whitewashed cottage near the sea.

      High brambles surround a lovely English country garden.

      A long driveway leads to a private road beyond.

      Sunloungers, a jug of ice water on a table.

      The sky is a deep vivid blue today and the sun is hot.

      LYDIA lies on one of the loungers. She is pale and bruised. Clean now, but groggy.

      SARAH enters.

      She busies herself checking LYDIA’s pulse.

      She takes LYDIA’s temperature, enters something on a clipboard.

      LYDIA stirs. Moans.

      She takes LYDIA’s hand.

      SARAH

      Look – the sun’s out.

      That’s good.

      The sun’s a good healer.

      It’s over now, darling.

      It’s all over.

      You don’t need to worry any more.

      We’ll get you out of here.

      Find you somewhere else.

      SARAH goes to kiss LYDIA on the head.

      Lydia, you are not alone.

      You are not alone.

      LYDIA moans.

      It’s over now.

      It’s alright.

      LYDIA cries out.

      These stupid people.

      They don’t understand how special you are.

      They don’t understand that your time is yet to come.

      They don’t understand that you too have a story.

      Yes, you have a story.

      And you will tell it.

      Of how you lived.

      And who you were.

      LYDIA

      You don’t know what I did.

      SARAH

      Tell me.

      LYDIA

      No.

      SARAH

      You have a story.

      And when you start to tell it.

      You start to be reborn.

      LYDIA

      I don’t want to be reborn.

      SARAH

      She’s going to find you, you know.

      She’s going to find you.

      LYDIA

      Who?

      SARAH

      You know who.

      LYDIA isn’t interested.

      She’ll come.

      Any day now, she’ll come.

      And she’ll take you home.

      Pause. There’s a noise.

      SARAH hears it, looks up, suddenly full of attention.

      Who’s there?

      Who comes?

      SARAH moves up the track, away from LYDIA.

      DEREK enters, wearing a baseball cap and sunglasses, as if he is in disguise. He is confused, agitated, exhausted.

     


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