bursts through the door, her cheeks flushed with anger and her words tumbling out in a furious stammer "Y-you... how could you leak... m-my photos?
He'll collapse under the pressure.
starts making phone calls, her voice filled with determination I-I need to talk to private investigators, detectives. G-get them on my side.
makes notes furiously, her stuttering intensifying Past... past... dig up his past! I-I need to find out everything about him, every dirt, every secret.
And present too. No one is above justice.
puts on her jacket and rushes out of the house, her stuttering remains prominent I-I need to act fast, no time to waste! G-gather evidence, r-run background checks.
This is going to be good.
As Emily Kinney delves deeper into her investigation, she discovers unexpected truths about Derrick, which could either help or hurt her cause.
Oh this should be interesting.
enters a dimly lit bar, scanning the room for any sign of Derrick H-have you seen him? Anyone?
Not yet. But I'm sure we'll find him.
spots Derrick sitting in a secluded corner, his face obscured by a hoodie There he is... I-I have to approach him, confront him!
Confront him. Find out what he's been up to.
takes a deep breath, trying to steady her nerves Excuse me, may I join you?
nervously sits across from Derrick, her stuttering becoming more pronounced Uh-Uhm, hi. I-I heard you might know something about... about the incriminating photos? Derrick: leans back, smirking Oh, those. Just a little prank, nothing serious.
glares at Derrick, her hands trembling slightly Wh-why would you do that? H-how could you humiliate me like that? W-what did I ever do to deserve this?
starts stuttering uncontrollably, her anxiety spiking D-did you enjoy seeing everyone stare at me? Did you get a kick out of it?
Ask him if he was concerned about your reputation.
tries to keep her composure, but her stuttering continues W-was reputation... w-was that important to you? D-did you care about the damage you caused?
voice cracking, her stuttering worsening I-I just want to know... did you ever stop for a second and think about how I felt? H-how humiliated I was in front of everyone?
Tell him you want an apology.
takes a deep breath, trying to steady herself I-I want an apology. A sincere apology for what you did. I-it doesn't matter if it's a prank or not, you shouldn't have done that to me. I-it was wrong, and it hurt me deeply. I-I deserve an apology, Derrick.
Tell him you won't forgive him.
takes a firm stance, her stuttering starts to subside I-I won't forgive you, Derrick. Not until you give me the apology I deserve.
stands up abruptly, her stuttering returns I-I can't believe you would do this to me, Derrick. I-I trusted you, and you betrayed me like that? W-what am I supposed to do with that?
Prepare yourself. Things are about to get worse.
furiously wipes away tears, her stuttering becoming more pronounced I-I will not let you get away with this, Derrick! I-I will expose you for who you really are!
rushes out of the bar, determined to gather more evidence against Derrick I-I need to find proof! Find someone who knows more, someone who can expose him!
And find out who took the pictures of you.
frantically searches through social media, online directories, and other digital platforms I-I have to find those incriminating photos, see who's behind them.