[The blond is clearly agitated. Impatient. He shifts his eyes dangerously, ripping a chunk from his bar of chocolate. ⎯An audible snap, and then silence. A repetitive noise chips into the background; much like the sound of a young woman crying. Immediately, he stands, clearly finding the low whine intrusive. He addresses the source with a mocking contempt.]
You're so annoying! I don't wanna hear another word, got it?
[He walks briskly out of view. Invisible, but still in earshot.]
I'm serious. Don't try anything stupid! If you run, I'm going to kill you, and then neither one of us will get what we want. You'll have nothing to worry about, just as long as your father cooperates. You see, I'm going to make a little trade; your life for the murder notebook. No more, no less. You'd better hope that he does what I tell him... If I hear sirens, you're as good as dead.
[He speaks quietly now, as if to himself.]
Is it so bad to be a hostage? Why do they make it such a trial?
Re: PENDING: second sample
[The blond is clearly agitated. Impatient. He shifts his eyes dangerously, ripping a chunk from his bar of chocolate. ⎯An audible snap, and then silence. A repetitive noise chips into the background; much like the sound of a young woman crying. Immediately, he stands, clearly finding the low whine intrusive. He addresses the source with a mocking contempt.]
You're so annoying! I don't wanna hear another word, got it?
[He walks briskly out of view. Invisible, but still in earshot.]
I'm serious. Don't try anything stupid! If you run, I'm going to kill you, and then neither one of us will get what we want. You'll have nothing to worry about, just as long as your father cooperates. You see, I'm going to make a little trade; your life for the murder notebook. No more, no less. You'd better hope that he does what I tell him... If I hear sirens, you're as good as dead.
[He speaks quietly now, as if to himself.]
Is it so bad to be a hostage? Why do they make it such a trial?