Unseen and Unheard - Episode 1
by Charlie Poe
Hey, Heather. About last night…
I’m sure you wouldn’t want to hear anything from me right now…
But I just need to say something.
I’m listening.
I wish I didn’t say those things. I wish I could take it all back.
I wish I had more time to explain everything…I’m sick. I’m numb.
And I…I hope you can forgive me. I’m never going to forgive myself.
Jax, don’t be so dramatic. You know I love you. We had a little fight.
That’s normal.
I wish so badly I could hear from you.
I miss you so much. It’s hard to believe you’re gone already.
What?
It’s only been a few hours, Jax. I’m not going anywhere.
I just needed to cool down a bit.
Heather, I wish we could have spent forever together.
Wait…
Are you dumping me?!
Heather calls Jax. The phone rings and rings…
Answer the phone, Jax! What’s going on?!
I wish it could have been me instead.
Jax, you’re scaring me.
Heather…
Why did you have to leave?
Jax, this isn’t funny. Can you please pick up the phone?
I love you. I always have. I always will.
Jax, please pick up the phone. We can talk through this—
I’m not mad about last night, but you’re scaring me.
Heather, I’m so sorry.
Jax, please…stop ignoring me.
Jax?
Heather searches through some of the other contacts in her phone.
She frantically texts each one.
Mom?
Dad?
Please, someone, answer me!
Hey, it’s Lauren. I…heard about you and Jax.
Lauren? What are you talking about?
I guess I feel a little guilty and…
Could you ever forgive me?
Forgive you for what?!
Idk why I’m texting you. I guess I just feel like you’re still here.
I am! What are you talking about?!
Don’t worry. I’ll…God, I hope you’d be okay with this…
I’ll take care of Jax.
What?
WTF is that supposed to mean?
Of course I’m not okay with you being with Jax!
If you try and make a move on him, I swear I will end you.
LAUREN? Do you hear me??
Hey Heath…it’s Peter. Just wanted to say we’re thinking about you. We love you.
Pete? Please tell me my texts are coming through.
School just won’t be the same.
For Kira, especially.
Kira? What’s wrong with Kira?
Until we meet again. Au revoir.
Pete?
WTF is going on!?
Heather texts Kira.
Kira, please answer. Please please please.
Something weird is going on and it’s really scaring me.
Kira, please, I need you.
I need my best friend. I’m really scared.
Who is this?
Why do you have this phone?
…Kira?
I asked you a question. Who do you think you are?
Kira, what are you talking about?
Are my texts are coming through?
Yes, they are. Which is why I am pissed off.
Why do you have someone else’s property?
That phone belonged to someone important to me.
You have 5 seconds to tell me how you got this phone or I swear I am calling the cops.
Kira, it’s me. It’s Heather.
I’m done playing with you. I’m calling the cops.
Wait!!
Kira, I don’t know what’s going on, but I’m scared—
It’s me. I’ll prove it.
How?
I have a scar on my left arm.
So? Anyone could have seen that scar on Heather’s arm.
Yeah. But I got it when we were 10. Remember?
We were in the woods, and I tripped and fell on the rocks by the creek. I cut my arm really badly.
You decided that you wanted one too, so you drew one on with marker.
Stop. I don’t know how you know that story.
Or how you got Heather’s phone — but I’m really freaked out now.
Kira, I swear on my life it’s me.
This is really cruel. Why would you put me through this?
What are you talking about?
Fine. If you’re really Heather, then what’s my favorite animal?
You tell everyone it’s a flamingo. You have a flamingo necklace that you’ve worn every day since you were two.
But I always say your favorite is the King Vulture, because it has pretty wings and a jacked-up face.
You like that there’s never a line to see it at the zoo.
I’m so confused right now. My head is spinning.
Me, too. Please…I’m trying to understand what’s going on.
Can we just meet up at the pizzeria and try to work through this?
Ok…but I’ve got 911 on speed dial.
You’re afraid I’m going to hurt you?
Umm, yeah. You’re a stranger who took my best friend’s phone and knows an obscene amount about us and our lives—
That’s obviously pretty scary.
Kira, I would never hurt you. Look, just meet me at the pizzeria in 20 minutes, okay?
Wait, WTF. My car is gone!
God, a stolen car on top of everything?! Could this day get any worse?
You really don’t know, do you?
Know what?
Heather’s car was totaled.
What? When?!
Last night.
Last night? After I left the party?
But wait, how would you know that and not me?
That doesn’t make any sense.
Read this.
Read what?
Kira sends a link to Heather.
When she clicks on it, she reads the headline: Local Teen Killed in Wrong Way Crash.
There’s a picture underneath it.
OMG. That’s my car. Why is my car there?
Read it.
So she does…
“Local teen Heather Jankowski, age 16, was killed late last night when her vehicle was struck head on by a tractor-trailer going the wrong direction along I-87."
“Police believe alcohol may have been a contributing factor.”
Oh my God…
I’m dead.
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