"Move out of the way!" There was chaos as Seth was bought into the
emergency room. "MOVE!" The doctor said. Ryan was next to him. "Hold on
man. Your gonna live," Ryan kept telling him. When they reached the doors,
they pushed Ryan back. "You're going to have to wait here. No one beyond
this point," the doctor said. Ryan was about to fight when Summer stopped
him. "Don't," she said. Ryan backed down as he watched the doctors wheel
Seth away.
Everyone was in the waiting room. They were all talking about the good times they had with Seth and Anna. "I remember when Seth was in Kindergarten, he wanted a puppy. So we bought him a stuffed one. He started crying. We told him that if he took care of the puppy, we would buy him a real one. So, he took care of the puppy. He even named it," Kirsten said. "What did he name it?" Summer asked. "I don't remember. Sandy?" Kirsten asked. Sandy shook his head no. "But I remember that it began with an O," Sandy said. Ryan looked up. "Oliver?" He asked. "Yea! It was Ol-iv-er... OH GOD!" Kirsten was crying. Ryan went over to Summer. "Can I borrow your phone?" Ryan asked. Summer gave it to him.
"Hello? Is Detective Brown there?" Ryan asked. "Who's calling?" the officer asked. "Ryan Atwood." "Hold on," the cop said. "Hello this is Detective Brown." "Hey Detective Brown. This is Ryan Atwood," he said. "Oh hi Ryan. Look. We found Anna. We took her body to the coroner's to be examined," Brown said. "Look. Something weird is going on. Remember I told you that I had dreams about the killer before I knew him?" Ryan asked. "Um... Yeah! I remember," Brown said. "Well someone else had something like that. You remember Seth right?" Ryan asked. "Yeah. He's the kid the paramedics rushed out of here. He had a dream like you?" Brown asked. "No. But when he was about 5 or 6, he got a stuffed dog and named it Oliver," Ryan said. "OK. Ask anyone else if they had anything like that happen. Call me back if anyone else did," Brown said. Ryan hung up.
They were all laughing. "What's so funny?" Ryan asked. "Marissa just told us about your fear of heights," Luke said. Ryan shot her a look. "I need to talk to you guys." Everyone stopped laughing. "As you know, I had dreams about Oliver and Seth named his stuffed dog Oliver." He looked at Sandy and Kirsten. "Did you get him a real dog?" He asked them. "Yes," Sandy said. "Was that dog also named Oliver?" Sandy looked down and nodded. "He was a violent dog. He would bite people and other dogs. We took him to the pound and had him put to sleep," Sandy said. "OK. I'm gonna get Detective Brown on the phone. If any of you had something like that happen, tell him." Ryan took out Summer's phone. Luckily, Brown gave him the number to his office. "Hey Ryan! Back so soon?" Brown asked. "How did you know it was me?" Ryan asked. "I know everything," he said. "Look. I'm gonna put everyone on the phone. They are gonna tell you if they had anything like a premonition. OK?" Ryan asked. "Fine," Brown said. He gave the phone to Sandy.
"Hi. I'm Sandy Cohen," Sandy said. "Hello Mr. Cohen. Did you have anything like a premonition?" Brown asked. "No. But my son Seth did. You see, he wanted a dog when he was in Kindergarten. We bought him a stuffed one and he named it Oliver. He took such good care of the dog that we bought him a real one. He named that one Oliver. The dog was vicious. It would bite people and other dogs. We took it to the pound and put it to sleep," Sandy said. "Thank you Mr. Cohen that helped a lot. You can put the next person on. "Give me the phone," Kirsten said.
"Hello Detective Brown. My name is Kirsten Cohen. You just spoke to my husband," Kirsten said. "OK Mrs. Cohen. What happened?" Brown asked. "Well, Seth made a new friend named Oliver Trask. He didn't seem like a bad kid. But the night after I met him, I had nightmares that we killed my family and everyone we knew. He put my son in a coma, but I don't remember how," Kirsten said. "Thank you Mrs. Cohen. Put the next person on," Brown said. Luke held his hand out.
"My name is Luke Ward and let me say thank you for putting your time and effort into finding Oliver," Luke said. "You're welcome Mr. Ward. Did you know something bad was going to happen?" Brown asked. "Ever since Oliver came into our lives, I didn't trust him. I was with Ryan. We were the only two who knew something was wrong with him. Every time I saw him, I knew he was bad and mentally unstable," Luke said. "Thank you Mr. Ward. Put the next person on," Brown said. Summer grabbed the phone.
"Hey Detective Brown. My name is Summer Roberts," Summer said. "Hello Ms. Roberts. Tell me everything that happened in your premonition or whatever," Brown said. "I didn't trust Oliver from the start, considering the fact that Marissa met him in therapy! Anyway, he was like, crazily obsessed with her and he almost blew his brains away because she didn't love him. Luckily, Ryan stopped him," Summer said. "Do you know what kind of gun it was?" Brown asked. "Yeah! It was a .45 I think. Yeah. That was it," Summer said. "Thank you Summer. Are you the last one?" Brown asked. "Anyone else need to go?" Summer asked. No one moved. "Yeah. I'm the last one. Ok! Bye!" Summer hung up.
About 15 minutes later, the doctor came out. "Hello Mr. and Mrs. Cohen. My name is Dr. Brian. Can I speak to you two alone?" The doctor asked. Ryan stepped forward. "Sorry young man. You can't come," Dr. Brian said. Ryan looked at him. "If my brother's dying, I deserve to know," Ryan said. "Oh! I'm terribly sorry. I didn't know that you two were related!" Dr. Brian said. Ryan squinted at him. "Are you GAY?" Ryan asked. "Not now Ryan," Sandy said.
They walked towards Seth's room. Before they reached his door, the doctor stopped. "Mr. Cohen is not doing to well. Whatever was injected into him, we have never seen before. He was put into a coma." Kirsten fainted. "Is she okay? Do you want me to get someone to put her into a bed?" Dr. Brian asked. "No. We'll put her in the chair next to Seth," Sandy said. Sandy lifted her up. "I'll be right back," Ryan said.
Ryan went outside and took out the phone. "Nice to hear from you again Ryan," Brown said. "We had another premonition come true," Ryan said. "What happened. "Mrs. Kirsten Cohen's dream about her son being knocked into a coma came true," Ryan said. "OK. I'll right it down. Thanks Ryan," Brown said. He hung up and went back inside. He wasn't leaving Seth's side until Oliver was caught.
Everyone was in the waiting room. They were all talking about the good times they had with Seth and Anna. "I remember when Seth was in Kindergarten, he wanted a puppy. So we bought him a stuffed one. He started crying. We told him that if he took care of the puppy, we would buy him a real one. So, he took care of the puppy. He even named it," Kirsten said. "What did he name it?" Summer asked. "I don't remember. Sandy?" Kirsten asked. Sandy shook his head no. "But I remember that it began with an O," Sandy said. Ryan looked up. "Oliver?" He asked. "Yea! It was Ol-iv-er... OH GOD!" Kirsten was crying. Ryan went over to Summer. "Can I borrow your phone?" Ryan asked. Summer gave it to him.
"Hello? Is Detective Brown there?" Ryan asked. "Who's calling?" the officer asked. "Ryan Atwood." "Hold on," the cop said. "Hello this is Detective Brown." "Hey Detective Brown. This is Ryan Atwood," he said. "Oh hi Ryan. Look. We found Anna. We took her body to the coroner's to be examined," Brown said. "Look. Something weird is going on. Remember I told you that I had dreams about the killer before I knew him?" Ryan asked. "Um... Yeah! I remember," Brown said. "Well someone else had something like that. You remember Seth right?" Ryan asked. "Yeah. He's the kid the paramedics rushed out of here. He had a dream like you?" Brown asked. "No. But when he was about 5 or 6, he got a stuffed dog and named it Oliver," Ryan said. "OK. Ask anyone else if they had anything like that happen. Call me back if anyone else did," Brown said. Ryan hung up.
They were all laughing. "What's so funny?" Ryan asked. "Marissa just told us about your fear of heights," Luke said. Ryan shot her a look. "I need to talk to you guys." Everyone stopped laughing. "As you know, I had dreams about Oliver and Seth named his stuffed dog Oliver." He looked at Sandy and Kirsten. "Did you get him a real dog?" He asked them. "Yes," Sandy said. "Was that dog also named Oliver?" Sandy looked down and nodded. "He was a violent dog. He would bite people and other dogs. We took him to the pound and had him put to sleep," Sandy said. "OK. I'm gonna get Detective Brown on the phone. If any of you had something like that happen, tell him." Ryan took out Summer's phone. Luckily, Brown gave him the number to his office. "Hey Ryan! Back so soon?" Brown asked. "How did you know it was me?" Ryan asked. "I know everything," he said. "Look. I'm gonna put everyone on the phone. They are gonna tell you if they had anything like a premonition. OK?" Ryan asked. "Fine," Brown said. He gave the phone to Sandy.
"Hi. I'm Sandy Cohen," Sandy said. "Hello Mr. Cohen. Did you have anything like a premonition?" Brown asked. "No. But my son Seth did. You see, he wanted a dog when he was in Kindergarten. We bought him a stuffed one and he named it Oliver. He took such good care of the dog that we bought him a real one. He named that one Oliver. The dog was vicious. It would bite people and other dogs. We took it to the pound and put it to sleep," Sandy said. "Thank you Mr. Cohen that helped a lot. You can put the next person on. "Give me the phone," Kirsten said.
"Hello Detective Brown. My name is Kirsten Cohen. You just spoke to my husband," Kirsten said. "OK Mrs. Cohen. What happened?" Brown asked. "Well, Seth made a new friend named Oliver Trask. He didn't seem like a bad kid. But the night after I met him, I had nightmares that we killed my family and everyone we knew. He put my son in a coma, but I don't remember how," Kirsten said. "Thank you Mrs. Cohen. Put the next person on," Brown said. Luke held his hand out.
"My name is Luke Ward and let me say thank you for putting your time and effort into finding Oliver," Luke said. "You're welcome Mr. Ward. Did you know something bad was going to happen?" Brown asked. "Ever since Oliver came into our lives, I didn't trust him. I was with Ryan. We were the only two who knew something was wrong with him. Every time I saw him, I knew he was bad and mentally unstable," Luke said. "Thank you Mr. Ward. Put the next person on," Brown said. Summer grabbed the phone.
"Hey Detective Brown. My name is Summer Roberts," Summer said. "Hello Ms. Roberts. Tell me everything that happened in your premonition or whatever," Brown said. "I didn't trust Oliver from the start, considering the fact that Marissa met him in therapy! Anyway, he was like, crazily obsessed with her and he almost blew his brains away because she didn't love him. Luckily, Ryan stopped him," Summer said. "Do you know what kind of gun it was?" Brown asked. "Yeah! It was a .45 I think. Yeah. That was it," Summer said. "Thank you Summer. Are you the last one?" Brown asked. "Anyone else need to go?" Summer asked. No one moved. "Yeah. I'm the last one. Ok! Bye!" Summer hung up.
About 15 minutes later, the doctor came out. "Hello Mr. and Mrs. Cohen. My name is Dr. Brian. Can I speak to you two alone?" The doctor asked. Ryan stepped forward. "Sorry young man. You can't come," Dr. Brian said. Ryan looked at him. "If my brother's dying, I deserve to know," Ryan said. "Oh! I'm terribly sorry. I didn't know that you two were related!" Dr. Brian said. Ryan squinted at him. "Are you GAY?" Ryan asked. "Not now Ryan," Sandy said.
They walked towards Seth's room. Before they reached his door, the doctor stopped. "Mr. Cohen is not doing to well. Whatever was injected into him, we have never seen before. He was put into a coma." Kirsten fainted. "Is she okay? Do you want me to get someone to put her into a bed?" Dr. Brian asked. "No. We'll put her in the chair next to Seth," Sandy said. Sandy lifted her up. "I'll be right back," Ryan said.
Ryan went outside and took out the phone. "Nice to hear from you again Ryan," Brown said. "We had another premonition come true," Ryan said. "What happened. "Mrs. Kirsten Cohen's dream about her son being knocked into a coma came true," Ryan said. "OK. I'll right it down. Thanks Ryan," Brown said. He hung up and went back inside. He wasn't leaving Seth's side until Oliver was caught.
