Speaker 1: You were listening to Strawberry Spring, based on a short
Speaker 1: story by Stephen King. See Edwards. You asked to see us.
Speaker 1: Come back later if you're busy, Take a seat, make
Speaker 1: yourself comfortable. I was just about to read the latest
Speaker 1: copy of the New Sharon Times. I thought you might
Speaker 1: care to join me. New Sharon Times, March Night. Henry,
Speaker 1: you you're right here that five girls have all been murdered.
Speaker 1: Gail Kerman, Charlotte Foster, Adele Perkins, Chelsea Spencer, and most recently,
Speaker 1: Hannah Gray. Ages range from eighteen to twenty years old,
Speaker 1: victims of New Sharon's very own Spring Heeled Jack. We
Speaker 1: still have no leads, and the campus of New Sharon
Speaker 1: remains open, a virtual hunting ground for a killer that
Speaker 1: has a blood lust that can't or won't be satiated.
Speaker 1: That last line, it might be my favorite. It's very poetic, Henry.
Speaker 1: I don't know who's doing more damage at this point.
Speaker 1: The two of you were Spring Heeled Jack. Either way,
Speaker 1: it's left me no choice. I'm going to announce that
Speaker 1: spring break will be moved up a week. I just
Speaker 1: don't see any other way but to clear out the campus.
Speaker 1: I need you to put that in tomorrow's paper, and
Speaker 1: do me a favor, try to keep the editorializing to
Speaker 1: a minimum. All I care about is making sure everyone
Speaker 1: gets home safely. Can I quote you on that? Do
Speaker 1: you want to graduate? Not what I was thinking. When
Speaker 1: we are called in, some conversations come to an inevitable conclusion.
Speaker 1: We scattered out at the office like frightened sheep before
Speaker 1: a storm. We were going to be abandoning the campus,
Speaker 1: handing over an empty and haunted legacy to police looking
Speaker 1: for clues, and one dark specter leaving a trail of
Speaker 1: death and sorrow in his wake. I can't believe it's
Speaker 1: only been a few weeks since this all started. It
Speaker 1: does seem like it's been forever since we were in
Speaker 1: the name Spring Neo Jack. I walked with Anne, but
Speaker 1: I felt very much alone. It was hard to believe
Speaker 1: how much could change in such a short period of time.
Speaker 1: Five women were dead, countless lives had been shattered, and
Speaker 1: there was an exponential amount of damage that I wouldn't
Speaker 1: begin to understand for years to come. The word inevitable
Speaker 1: kept echoing in my head. Captain, It's it's me, Yeah,
Speaker 1: I know what can I do for you? You're not
Speaker 1: gonna want to hear this. But with the latest victim, yes,
Speaker 1: that's her. This puts me in a terrible predicament. I
Speaker 1: can close the campus and and hope that's the end
Speaker 1: of the murders, or I or you can give me
Speaker 1: and my man a chance to see this through. I
Speaker 1: don't know if these kids. They have a hard enough
Speaker 1: time getting to classes now worrying about a killer. I
Speaker 1: think we all need a break. I need a break.
Speaker 1: Listen to me. If you let them go home now,
Speaker 1: we may never catch and bring hill Jack. You have
Speaker 1: to give me a little more time. He's one of them.
Speaker 1: I can feel any in my bones. I'm a cop
Speaker 1: and sometimes cases get salt on a hunch, and I
Speaker 1: have that hunch. I will catch him. Come hell or
Speaker 1: I water Earl. You may be right. I can't imagine
Speaker 1: what you're going through. I feel for you, I really
Speaker 1: really do, not for me, But can I be frank
Speaker 1: I I think you can use a break too. We
Speaker 1: need a reset, all of us. If they all go home,
Speaker 1: there will be no one left for him to kill.
Speaker 1: For to catch. My mind is made up. I have
Speaker 1: to go. Look. I am sorry for your loss. Closing
Speaker 1: the campus down. What do you think I think it
Speaker 1: all goes away. It doesn't. It's not possible. What would
Speaker 1: you have them do? Keep everyone on campus? He'll kill again,
Speaker 1: he asked. What makes you so sure he'll kill until
Speaker 1: he gets caught. Isn't that what you would do. That's
Speaker 1: a strange question. I wouldn't kill. We should talk about
Speaker 1: what us. And there is no us. There never was
Speaker 1: and there never will be except there was. Okay, I
Speaker 1: have to go. Let me know if you need help
Speaker 1: with the paper. I turned and walked away. I wanted
Speaker 1: to look back and see if Anne was still there.
Speaker 1: In my mind's eye, she's still standing there, and and
Speaker 1: I split up. She could handle getting the paper together,
Speaker 1: announcing an early spring break. Not much to do there,
Speaker 1: that will take about ten minutes. Right in the headline,
Speaker 1: it's what wasn't being said that made everything so uneasy.
Speaker 1: The wind really picked up that day. The snow flurries
Speaker 1: hit hard. I bundled myself up and decided to stop
Speaker 1: by my apartment to grab some things. It was a
Speaker 1: safe bed that I'd be spending the night at Rachel's.
Speaker 1: New Sharon was old, full of tradition, and in the
Speaker 1: middle of winter, at the beginning of spring. It was
Speaker 1: also full of old power transformers and shifting knob into wiring,
Speaker 1: the kind that had a habit of failing when winter
Speaker 1: went on a bit too long. I remember entering my
Speaker 1: place to a power outage. For a brief moment, I
Speaker 1: wondered if spring heeled Jack had something to do with
Speaker 1: this too. First, the fog now blackout. I tried the
Speaker 1: light switch a couple of times, but no luck. I
Speaker 1: had a flashlight somewhere in the kitchen and a transistor
Speaker 1: radio nearby. I stumbled over a chair trying to find
Speaker 1: the bold. Fortunately for me, the radio took batteries, so
Speaker 1: at least I had something to do to pass the time.
Speaker 1: I turned on the radio, hoping to get a weather update,
Speaker 1: but all I got was static. Maybe the color station
Speaker 1: lost power too. I grabbed the radio, change of clothes,
Speaker 1: a cheap bottle of wine, and headed over to see Rachel.
Speaker 1: It was called out Chris, the kind of air that
Speaker 1: stung your lungs every time you took a breath. I
Speaker 1: thought about each breath I took on the way over.
Speaker 1: I thought about the victims when they walked, when they
Speaker 1: took their glass breath and then before I knew it,
Speaker 1: I found myself standing on Rachel's store step. I had
Speaker 1: no idea how long I've been walking or how I
Speaker 1: got there. That's it, forever did it. It's harder to
Speaker 1: find this place in the dark than you think. Candles
Speaker 1: how romantic. Where's the power out here too? Yes, there
Speaker 1: is nothing more romantic than writing my mid turn paper
Speaker 1: by candle light only one glass. I really have to
Speaker 1: get my side paper done before spar break. Early Trauma
Speaker 1: and Childhood Development a study in coping mechanisms. That's a
Speaker 1: lofty title, it is. But I need you to get
Speaker 1: back to me now and forth from my peaches to
Speaker 1: get out of order. Okay, but only if we finish
Speaker 1: our wine and forget about school for one night. Deal
Speaker 1: One night. Oh h that night that her moment had
Speaker 1: dropped fifteen degrees, I woke up next to Rachel. It
Speaker 1: was cold in her apartment. The old radiator and pipes
Speaker 1: must have frozen. I shivered as I watched the warm
Speaker 1: vapor of my breath dissipated into the moonlight bedroom. I
Speaker 1: couldn't sleep. I don't know what it was, but something
Speaker 1: was in the air. I don't know the thing about Vietnam.
Speaker 1: Why aren't we bringing our boys home? It's not our war.
Speaker 1: Old men are dying. Rachel slept soundly. There was some
Speaker 1: sound coming from the radio. Kevin Hartigan was coming in
Speaker 1: loud and clear, so loud, in fact, I couldn't understand
Speaker 1: how it didn't wake Rachel. I jumped out of it.
Speaker 1: I realized I must have left the goddamn thing on
Speaker 1: when I took it from my apartment. I grabbed it
Speaker 1: off the nightstand. I tried to turn it off. I
Speaker 1: turned it so hard I broke the knob. I didn't
Speaker 1: want to wake Rachel, so I rushed into her living room.
Speaker 1: Kevin was relentless, angry. From what I could make out,
Speaker 1: he was yelling the entire time about everything and anything.
Speaker 1: Five women from murder in Cold Blood, no subspects, a
Speaker 1: sniveling chiller tiding behind his damn in sight the murders
Speaker 1: and spring heeled Jack. He'll catch him sooner or later.
Speaker 1: He'll mess up, won't Henry? What are you talking to me?
Speaker 1: I couldn't tell if I was asleep, awake, or somewhere
Speaker 1: in between, a dream, sleep walking through, just visiting someone
Speaker 1: else's dream. And then when I couldn't take it any longer.
Speaker 1: I turned the radio over and opened the compartment. I
Speaker 1: was about to take out the batteries when I saw,
Speaker 1: under a shaft of moonlight there weren't any batteries in
Speaker 1: the radio. But how I must have been training. I
Speaker 1: had to have been training. There wasn't much else to do,
Speaker 1: and now I was quite away. That's when I saw
Speaker 1: Rachel's folder in the warm red glow of the firelight.
Speaker 1: I opened it. It was like opening Pandora's box. What
Speaker 1: I read couldn't be put back. Subject Henry Denton, aged
Speaker 1: twenty two. He has managed to overcome many struggles, the
Speaker 1: loss of both parents and a sibling. For most subjects,
Speaker 1: one or two personal setbacks would be enough to break
Speaker 1: an ordinary person, but Henry din has created his own
Speaker 1: coping mechanisms to help him continue on a productive path.
Speaker 1: His survival instincts are primeval. Over the last three months,
Speaker 1: the subject has been pretty herring to graduate through college
Speaker 1: with a degree in journalism, he has also been thrust
Speaker 1: into a police investigation by association of his involvement with
Speaker 1: the college newspaper. He chooses to bury himself in his
Speaker 1: work rather than face real world consequences and overcompensates for
Speaker 1: personal relationships with avoidance, sleep deprivation, and mild behavioral issues
Speaker 1: culminating an O c D. Maybe the result of a
Speaker 1: debilitating the head injury suffered during adolescence. Subject is in
Speaker 1: a long term relationship that shows second thoughts regarding the
Speaker 1: future of that relationship, and maybe to hit it by
Speaker 1: a colleague. She thinks I'm having an affair with Anne.
Speaker 1: But you do think of Anne is more than a friend,
Speaker 1: don't you. I don't know, wrong answer, Henry, I said,
Speaker 1: I don't know, But would you be willing to leave Rachel?
Speaker 1: I know, away a clean break? You might say cut time,
Speaker 1: if you know what I mean. No, not Rachel than Anne.
Speaker 1: Perhaps No. Well, you can't have your cake and eat
Speaker 1: it too. That's not how life works. Someone will have
Speaker 1: to suffer. If not Rachel and Anne, then who then who? Henry?
Speaker 1: You You've been suffering your entire life. I didn't have
Speaker 1: the answer. I stared at the bedroom door, closed tight.
Speaker 1: I knew Rachel was fast asleep behind, and I didn't
Speaker 1: know what to make of what I was reading. But
Speaker 1: I decided I couldn't stay and read anymore about me.
Speaker 1: Rachel's breathing was so loud I could hear it from
Speaker 1: the other room, pounding in my skull, aching in my brain.
Speaker 1: The migraine hurt, my vision blurred. I wanted to make
Speaker 1: it stopped, but how could I make the pain? The
Speaker 1: noise I make haven't go away. Henry, who are you
Speaker 1: talking to? Huh? No one? I was reading. Oh my god, Henry,
Speaker 1: you've been analyzing me this entire time. I haven't been
Speaker 1: analyzing you. I've I've been studying you everything. You've overcome,
Speaker 1: the accident, losing your family, the orphanage, all of it.
Speaker 1: And now look at you. You've put yourself through college
Speaker 1: and you're about to start in life. Life is me?
Speaker 1: Are you mad? I don't know what I am. Maybe
Speaker 1: I should read your paper and find out, Henry. I
Speaker 1: need some mayor. But it's freezing out. It's colder in here.
Speaker 1: I stepped outside, hoping some fresh air would help. I
Speaker 1: expected the fog to hit me in the face. Like
Speaker 1: so many other nights in Strawberry spring first began but
Speaker 1: stead the whole northern New England area was belted by
Speaker 1: a shrieking norther that began in sleep and ended in
Speaker 1: the foot of snow. I trudged through the streets, holding
Speaker 1: my arms close to my sides, moving them up and
Speaker 1: down to keep warm. I was under dress, but at
Speaker 1: two in the morning, Couis m'm I didn't want to
Speaker 1: go back to Rachel's fird coat. I'd rather suffer in silence.
Speaker 1: I was so busy to generate the body heat that
Speaker 1: I failed to realize I was walking past all of
Speaker 1: the murders. Dean Edward's voice kept ringing in my ears.
Speaker 1: Con Lung Charlotte Foster two, I didn't Perkins three, Chelsea
Speaker 1: Spencer four in a grave. I passed the first murder
Speaker 1: scene where it all began, the Animal Sciences parking lot.
Speaker 1: I ran through the quad, past the dorms, through the
Speaker 1: narrow pathways of the buildings, until I finally stood and
Speaker 1: stared at Dean Edward's window, where Hannah gras dismembered head
Speaker 1: was found. I saw my reflection staring back at the
Speaker 1: It was like an out of body experience, the kind
Speaker 1: of Ragent talks about. I felt like I was watching
Speaker 1: someone else run across the grounds. I could see, I
Speaker 1: could see what they saw, hear what they heard, but
Speaker 1: it wasn't And then how the body experience, and I
Speaker 1: wasn't sleep walking, It wasn't a dream. It was real.
Speaker 1: The clues added up. The killer had been staring everyone
Speaker 1: in the face the entire time. It wasn't some monster
Speaker 1: from a movie that goes from a book or some
Speaker 1: agent had cursed Spring heel Jack was a man. He
Speaker 1: looked just like you. He lived among us, He killed
Speaker 1: at will. He was no one, and he was everyone
Speaker 1: all at once. And when I found myself standing in
Speaker 1: the middle of campus staring at my reflection in the
Speaker 1: glass of Dean Edward's office window, it was overwhelming. Awoke
Speaker 1: from a never ending Nightmary and eerie glow surrounded me.
Speaker 1: Is snow gathered on my shoulders. The vintage glass panes
Speaker 1: were distorted, and I did recognize the person staring back
Speaker 1: at the I panic. I picked up a rock and
Speaker 1: did what I could to make him disappear. As the
Speaker 1: window shattered into a thousand pieces, the sound woke me.
Speaker 1: My subconscious took over, and as soon as the image
Speaker 1: staring back at me vanished, it put Spring heeled Jack
Speaker 1: to sleep for another eight years until another Strawberry Spring
Speaker 1: came to pass. Who is it, Who's there? I could
Speaker 1: see a shape through the fog. But I can't believe
Speaker 1: my eyes. It can't be not after all this time,
Speaker 1: I missed you, Henry, Dad, you're alive. But that's impossible. Henry, Hey,
Speaker 1: can you hear me? My god, hang out, Henry. We
Speaker 1: don't have time for this. Henry. There is a killer
Speaker 1: on the loose. Get off the past whole. You're running
Speaker 1: out of time where Henry, wake up? Oh my god,
Speaker 1: I remember it was you. You're the reason they died.
Speaker 1: You were chasing us. It's all your fault. You tried
Speaker 1: to kill Mom. You killed them. It's all coming back
Speaker 1: to me now, like a bad dream. Only it wasn't
Speaker 1: a dream. He's here, pure evil, standing right in front
Speaker 1: of me. It's cooled out. Let's not attract attention. Come on,
Speaker 1: let's get in the car. Words warm, and let's talk
Speaker 1: about it. It's been almost fifteen years. For all that time.
Speaker 1: I blamed myself. I thought it was my fault we crashed.
Speaker 1: I didn't see the dear, I didn't warn mom and time.
Speaker 1: I thought it was my fault. But they didn't die
Speaker 1: because of me, did they. They died because of you.
Speaker 1: They died because of you. Are What's what's wrong? Oh?
Speaker 1: My head. It hurts. You've been alive all this time.
Speaker 1: You're alive. You're alive, and they're dead. You were beating her,
Speaker 1: hurting her, causing her pain. I saw it all growing up.
Speaker 1: I learned from you. I saw it all. It was
Speaker 1: a long time ago. I've changed, okay. I've come to
Speaker 1: make peace with you, with my past. I'm not violent anymore.
Speaker 1: Don't call me shun. We can get past that. I shouldki. Yeah, Henry,
Speaker 1: holy shit, Oh my god, can you hear me? What's
Speaker 1: your name? John? I need nay the parking lot immediately.
Speaker 1: A man has been stabbed. He what have you done? Rachel?
Speaker 1: Where are you in here? I'm upstairs. I'm on my way.
Speaker 1: Are you okay? Thank e? There? Here? Are you okay?
Speaker 1: Just bloat on your arms. I cut myself on a
Speaker 1: card door. I'll be fine. Hey, where's your bay? Never mind?
Speaker 1: I see it. Come on, let me help you get downstairs.
Speaker 1: We need hurry. My water broke. Put your arm around me.
Speaker 1: I got you. She looks scared. Why is she looking
Speaker 1: at me like that? Rachel? I set I've got you.
Speaker 1: Stay focused. Just breathe, honey. We're only a few minutes
Speaker 1: from the hospital. Come on, come on, please him to
Speaker 1: be careful. You don't want to come to Henry, Henry
Speaker 1: and wake up. Henry. It's me, Kevin, get up. You
Speaker 1: still have time, my head. What happened? We happened. What
Speaker 1: happened is you and me. I've been trying so hard
Speaker 1: to get to you. Look at her, Rachel doesn't look
Speaker 1: so good. You should just put her out of her misery,
Speaker 1: just like you did with mom. Mom. What are you
Speaker 1: talking about? Who are you? You still don't remember? Don't
Speaker 1: worry about it. It'll come back to you. It's me, Henry,
Speaker 1: It's Kevin. Don't you remember I'm your brother and you
Speaker 1: need to hurry up. We're running out of time. Spencer,
Speaker 1: we g got all your person of interest, Henry Gain
Speaker 1: was in a car accident on Silver Road, white and
Speaker 1: hand roaming aar in general. Got it? Thanks? Are you okay?
Speaker 1: We've got a second victim from the accident of Pilgrim Road.
Speaker 1: Male late twenties to early thirties, head trump, no external bleeding.
Speaker 1: Spousal female has my wife the baby? She's gonna be okay?
Speaker 1: Justin who likes my wife? She's pregnant. We've already got around.
Speaker 1: She's on her way to the hospital. Thank god, can
Speaker 1: you stand up? HENRYA you're okay? Yes, Chief Spencer, Please,
Speaker 1: I need to get to the hospital. Okay, I'll take
Speaker 1: it from here. I went in my car. Would you
Speaker 1: get you to the hospital. Yeah? What happened back there?
Speaker 1: We got in the nexcident. No, Henry, not there at
Speaker 1: the police station. That man, he said he was your mother.
Speaker 1: We have to get to Rachel. How far are we?
Speaker 1: We'll be there soon. Tell me about your father. There's
Speaker 1: nothing to tell. He abandoned us when I was just
Speaker 1: a kid. I thought he died in Korea, but that
Speaker 1: was just lying. This doesn't look like the way to
Speaker 1: the hospital. Henry. Where are we going? Why did you
Speaker 1: have a knife? What a knife? I did? You stabbed
Speaker 1: your father? I don't like this, Henry. We should make
Speaker 1: him stuck and growing up? Were you too close? This
Speaker 1: isn't the way to the hospital. We are not going
Speaker 1: anywhere until you answer some questions today. That man at
Speaker 1: the police station, your father. You didn't just stab him, Henry.
Speaker 1: He sliced his throat from year to year, the only
Speaker 1: anything holding his head in place. Where some tendons you
Speaker 1: look just like a murder victim. A murder victim of
Speaker 1: spring Heeled Jack. What are you saying? What am I saying?
Speaker 1: These are all the files from the spring Hill Jack murders.
Speaker 1: I want you to look at these pictures, Henry. Look
Speaker 1: at them. Do you see anything familiar? Do you? Do you? Henry?
Speaker 1: Make it stop, Henry. It looks like spring Healed Jack
Speaker 1: had his way with him, doesn't it. I want you
Speaker 1: to take a closer look. What do you see? I
Speaker 1: don't have to come closer. I don't have to take
Speaker 1: a book. I already know. But he wants me to
Speaker 1: play a game, so I'll play on your mark. It
Speaker 1: looks like murder scenes. Henry, it looks like murder scenes.
Speaker 1: To get set, actually, Chief Gods, this looks like a
Speaker 1: murder scene. Yeah, m maternity ward, how can I help?
Speaker 1: Excuse me? My wife was brought in earlier. She was
Speaker 1: in labor. What's her name, Rachel Denton. She's in three
Speaker 1: fifteen down the hall to your left. Thank you, she
Speaker 1: made it here in time. I couldn't forgive myself as
Speaker 1: something to happen to No. Oh, thank god, honey, you're okay.
Speaker 1: I was so worried. What do you want to meet
Speaker 1: your daughter? A daughter? I didn't realize we're going to
Speaker 1: have a girl. Yes, yes, I don't. Oh my gosh,
Speaker 1: I can't believe we would be daddy's daddy's little girl.
Speaker 1: The sound of that terrifies me. Everything I hear it
Speaker 1: rings in my ears. The elevator down the hall, the
Speaker 1: wheelchairs rolling across the linoleum floor, the phones at the
Speaker 1: nurses station, the babies crying out for their mothers, the screams.
Speaker 1: I recognize that look, the look of a helpless girl,
Speaker 1: her life in my hands, staring back at me. The
Speaker 1: last thing I want to do is heard our little
Speaker 1: girl and might hope her te tape. She's fine, she's mine.
Speaker 1: You can't have her, She'll always be mine. Do we
Speaker 1: have to do this now? I can see out the window,
Speaker 1: the snow melt running down the gutters. Strawberry spring is back.
Speaker 1: Out of the corner of my eye. I can see
Speaker 1: the headline on rachel side table. This morning's paper says
Speaker 1: a girl was killed on the New Sharon campus near
Speaker 1: the Civil War cannons. She was killed family melting snowbag.
Speaker 1: She was not old. There. I've been thinking about these
Speaker 1: foggy nights and those years ago. My head with an egg,
Speaker 1: and I walked from here and passed all the shadows
Speaker 1: without shape or substance. We have her, Henry. She's hysterical here.
Speaker 1: By the way. Anne was here earlier, Oh she was.
Speaker 1: She said she had to move town. She's going to
Speaker 1: call you later, something about an inevitable conversation too had
Speaker 1: to have and did she lead because she was worried
Speaker 1: something would happened to her? Wonder that events. I have
Speaker 1: no idea. An inevitable conversation sounds like it could mean anything,
Speaker 1: except I don't think it does. It could mean and
Speaker 1: it's going to come from me. It could mean she's
Speaker 1: going to write a story about spring Neo Jack. You
Speaker 1: could mean anything. You couldn't mean. I'm going to have
Speaker 1: to find her and ask her myself. Now it's not
Speaker 1: the time, but last night, where were you? You can't
Speaker 1: disappear on me anymore. I don't want any part of it.
Speaker 1: Rachel is upset. It's not that I don't want to
Speaker 1: tell her. It's that I can't be sure. I would
Speaker 1: never start a go from work. I remember putting my
Speaker 1: headlights on to search my way through the fog, but
Speaker 1: that's all I remen She would call it a blackout
Speaker 1: selective memory. Everything is fine. We don't have to worry
Speaker 1: about anything. Nothing is going to change that. I'm not
Speaker 1: planning on going anywhere ever. You have no idea how
Speaker 1: happy I am to hear you say that. It's just you,
Speaker 1: me and our baby and me, Henry. Don't forget about me.
Speaker 1: I'm not planning on going anywhere. YEH did it? Strawberry
Speaker 1: Spring Executive produced by Lee Metzger, Jared Goodstadt and Philip Alberstadt.
Speaker 1: Written and directed by Lee Metzger, starring Garrett Headland, My
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