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Crushed Shells and Mud

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by Ben Musgrave


  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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