The farm manager face reflects relief. FARM MANAGER (continuing) She's all right, Mr. Jackson, very shaken, but hasn't come to any real harm. Cecil goes to his daughter and puts his arm around her. CECIL (frowning) It's all right princess... (beat) you'll be fine. Linda gets up and hugs her father tightly, putting her head in his chest. She bursts into tears. LINDA Daddy, it was awful! Cecil pats her back as he hugs her tightly. CECIL Don't worry, the police will get that bastard! FARM MANAGER Too true. You should see the information Linda remembers. The farm manager waves the papers at Cecil and then puts them on the table. FARM MANAGER (continuing) She even had the registration number and the color and make of the car, Mr. Jackson. So they won't have a problem finding him. CECIL Yes, she's all they're my little princess. Cecil strokes Linda's hair. CECIL (continuing) Got some real guts, haven't you my love! Linda glances at her father, tears streaming down her face. LINDA I got him dad, right where you get a stallion when he won't put his thingy away. Cecil shakes his head.

 

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