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Kirby, Jess, Mindy, Chad and Ethan were all in the van as Kirby was trying to trace ghost-faces phone. "So we're really doing the phone tracing thing that never works in the movies. It'll be all 'keep him talking Sam, Two more minutes, i've almost got him' and then he hangs up just before we can get a lock." Mindy said as Chad laughed.
"I can trace a call in under fifteen seconds." Kirby said as Mindy sat up.
"Well, you've got them out there as bait." Mindy said.
"Because the killer usually calls from somewhere nearby." Kirby said.
"And you think they're safe because it's broad daylight. In a public place?" Mindy said.
"Look i am here, okay? And so is Bailey." Kirby said.
"This is exactly how our uncle Randy died. Broad daylight. Public Place. Yanked into a van. Stab, stab, stab. No more Randy." Mindy said as Ethan offered Chad a Cheeto as he gave him a dirty look.
"Hey, Sam? Stay frosty out there, okay?" Kirby said,
"we're good." Sam said.
"Did you get it?" Sam asked after the call.
"Yep. Geolocation coming through right now. He's on the upper west side. He's inside an apartment building, halfway across the city." Kirby said.
"On west ninety sixth?" Jess asked.
"How did you know that?" Kirby asked.
"Gale." Sam said, Jess ran out the van, running over to Sam and Tara who were already running.
"My friend Danny works on the upper west side. He can get there quicker." Sam said, getting her phone out.
"Yeah, or he could finish her off. Is it possible he's the killer?" Detective Bailey asked.
"Oh, fuck, We have to get there now." Sam said.
"It's 50 blocks away. We don't even know if it's true. Sam, wait!take a minute." Detective bailey said.
"We don't have a minute." Sam said.
"Sam, you have to trust me, we got to make the right call. He's already-" Sam said as Jess and Tara pulled up in a police car.
"Sam! Get in." Jess said as Sam run over.
"Whats she doing? Hey. Hey, get out of my car! What do you think you're doing? That's an official vehicle! Hey!" detective bailey said as Sam got in.
"Should we use the sirens?" Tara asked Jess.
"Did you really think we were gonna steal a police car and not use the sirens?" Jess asked as she turnt the engine on then the sirens.
"Do you even have a license? What are you doing?" Bailey said as Jess drove the vehicle away.
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Jess, Sam and Tara ran in as Jess picked up the gun on the floor.
"Hey, fuckface!" Jess shouted, shooting ghostface as he ran away as she ran over to Gale.
"Hey, gale, sorry, i'm sorry. I should've known he was gonna come after you. I'm so sorry." Jess said, taking her hand in hers.
"He didn't get me. Tell Sidney he never got me." Gale said, closing her eyes as Jess shook her.
"Gale! Gale please wake up." Jess said, tears falling down her face.
"I can't lose you! Wake up!" Jess shouted, shaking her,
"gale! Gale! Come on!" She shouted as Sam pulled her off Gale so the paramedics tended to Gale as Jess cried as Tara hugged her.
