The Deadliest Cast Member - Disneyland Interactive Thriller Series - EPISODE FOUR (Jack Duncan) (SEASON ONE) by Kelly Ryan Johns Page A
Authors: Kelly Ryan Johns
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telling the truth—or at least what he thinks is the truth.”
Jack felt like his head was going to explode, “I’ll get back to you.”
He dialed Ruddy.
No answer.
“Luke, I need you to find Ruddy now, notify all teams to apprehend and bring him to me immediately.”
“Yes, sir.”
“I KNEW IT WAS HIM,” Jack yelled out of control as he approached the Dream Suite stairs. A few guests stopped with startled looks on their faces.
“You knew it was who?” Gaur said as he stood at the base of the Dream Suite stairs.
Jack looked up, shocked to see Gaur standing in front of him. “Nothing, don’t worry about it. Have you figured anything out yet?”
“No, but I saw that big explosion on the Island and I’m guessing it didn’t work.”
Jack glared at him, frustrated as he marched up the Dream Suite stairs.
Gaur followed. “Maybe it’s better to meet with Nikolai instead of trying to barrel through those doors. We have access to the greatest people who’ve ever worked at Disney, and no one has been able to figure out the clues.”
Jack stopped as he walked up the stairs, turned to Gaur, and put his finger in his face. “I don’t need this kind of advice from you. If you have answers for me regarding the clues, then talk, otherwise, keep your mouth shut.”
Gaur backpedaled and flinched at Jack’s intimidating advance.
“Why did you stick up for Ruddy earlier?”
“I don’t think he’s involved in any way, Jack. I’ve known him for a long time.”
“I need you to find him, now. Make the call.”
August 11, 2010
Lafitte’s Blacksmith Shop
Disneyland Park
Jack walked into Lafitte’s Blacksmith Shop and glanced down at the three dead terrorists he’d shot earlier. The lights flickered. An image appeared in the room, forming a horizontal mid-air display. Nikolai’s image appeared on the screen.
“Jack Duncan. You are quite resilient aren’t you?”
“I knew you wouldn’t meet me here in person, Nikolai, you’re too much of a coward.”
“Listen, Jack, this is what you need to do to save the lives of everyone here. You and your father need to meet me on Tom Sawyer Island, alone, unarmed, and the entire Island better be empty. That’s all you need to do.”
“I already told you Nikolai my dad is in Northern California, dying, I can’t even reach him by phone, how am I supposed to get him here?”
“Oh, don’t worry about that part, Jack. Since you were unable to make it happen, I picked up your father and had him delivered.”
Jack’s mouth dropped as the video feed panned to an image of his father, lying unconscious on a gurney.
“It’s simple, Jack. Of course, you won’t get what you truly want, which is revenge, but on the flip side, you’ll get to be a hero again and your kids will live.”
Jack cringed at the idea of putting the fate of his kids into the hands of a madman. He was angry at the thought of not getting to watch Nikolai squirm under his control—at the thought of never getting revenge on the man who took his true love.
“I know you want to break those doors down, and get to me in here, but you’ve probably realized that’s impossible. Doesn’t it frustrate you that your father never bothered to tell you about any of this? I thought he trusted you with Walt’s secrets? Clearly he didn’t.”
Jack tried to hide his anger, to not let Nikolai get the best of him, but it was painful—and all he could think about was breaking his neck.
“You know Jack, you have your father to thank for all of this. If he wouldn’t have brutally murdered my son, I would’ve never come after your family.”
“What are you talking about?”
“He never told you that either? He keeps a lot from you, Jack. Your father brutally tortured and killed my son, years ago, and he’s known that for quite some time now. It probably would have been good information for you to have in 2005.”
“You’re a liar Nikolai.”
“No, I’m telling
Jack felt like his head was going to explode, “I’ll get back to you.”
He dialed Ruddy.
No answer.
“Luke, I need you to find Ruddy now, notify all teams to apprehend and bring him to me immediately.”
“Yes, sir.”
“I KNEW IT WAS HIM,” Jack yelled out of control as he approached the Dream Suite stairs. A few guests stopped with startled looks on their faces.
“You knew it was who?” Gaur said as he stood at the base of the Dream Suite stairs.
Jack looked up, shocked to see Gaur standing in front of him. “Nothing, don’t worry about it. Have you figured anything out yet?”
“No, but I saw that big explosion on the Island and I’m guessing it didn’t work.”
Jack glared at him, frustrated as he marched up the Dream Suite stairs.
Gaur followed. “Maybe it’s better to meet with Nikolai instead of trying to barrel through those doors. We have access to the greatest people who’ve ever worked at Disney, and no one has been able to figure out the clues.”
Jack stopped as he walked up the stairs, turned to Gaur, and put his finger in his face. “I don’t need this kind of advice from you. If you have answers for me regarding the clues, then talk, otherwise, keep your mouth shut.”
Gaur backpedaled and flinched at Jack’s intimidating advance.
“Why did you stick up for Ruddy earlier?”
“I don’t think he’s involved in any way, Jack. I’ve known him for a long time.”
“I need you to find him, now. Make the call.”
August 11, 2010
Lafitte’s Blacksmith Shop
Disneyland Park
Jack walked into Lafitte’s Blacksmith Shop and glanced down at the three dead terrorists he’d shot earlier. The lights flickered. An image appeared in the room, forming a horizontal mid-air display. Nikolai’s image appeared on the screen.
“Jack Duncan. You are quite resilient aren’t you?”
“I knew you wouldn’t meet me here in person, Nikolai, you’re too much of a coward.”
“Listen, Jack, this is what you need to do to save the lives of everyone here. You and your father need to meet me on Tom Sawyer Island, alone, unarmed, and the entire Island better be empty. That’s all you need to do.”
“I already told you Nikolai my dad is in Northern California, dying, I can’t even reach him by phone, how am I supposed to get him here?”
“Oh, don’t worry about that part, Jack. Since you were unable to make it happen, I picked up your father and had him delivered.”
Jack’s mouth dropped as the video feed panned to an image of his father, lying unconscious on a gurney.
“It’s simple, Jack. Of course, you won’t get what you truly want, which is revenge, but on the flip side, you’ll get to be a hero again and your kids will live.”
Jack cringed at the idea of putting the fate of his kids into the hands of a madman. He was angry at the thought of not getting to watch Nikolai squirm under his control—at the thought of never getting revenge on the man who took his true love.
“I know you want to break those doors down, and get to me in here, but you’ve probably realized that’s impossible. Doesn’t it frustrate you that your father never bothered to tell you about any of this? I thought he trusted you with Walt’s secrets? Clearly he didn’t.”
Jack tried to hide his anger, to not let Nikolai get the best of him, but it was painful—and all he could think about was breaking his neck.
“You know Jack, you have your father to thank for all of this. If he wouldn’t have brutally murdered my son, I would’ve never come after your family.”
“What are you talking about?”
“He never told you that either? He keeps a lot from you, Jack. Your father brutally tortured and killed my son, years ago, and he’s known that for quite some time now. It probably would have been good information for you to have in 2005.”
“You’re a liar Nikolai.”
“No, I’m telling
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