Zootopia Deleted Scenes Novels & Stories

Right on cue, a device somewhere in the room chimed. "That's them," Diha said. With some techno magic Logan didn't bother understanding. The glass walls of the conference room frosted over and one panel turned into a screen. Zora stared back at them with Tucker just over her shoulder. "You're all there, good," Zora said. "Have you found her?" Joon demanded. "Logan, was anything recovered from the scene? Logan shook his head. "Nothing yet. They torched the van they left behind really well. Serial numbers were removed. It was a thorough job from the sound of it. There's not likely to be anything on it."

Zane mocked and laughed with the acquaintance. Zara’s eyes shot wide open. She opened her mouth and almost screamed at Zane when an invisible hand covered her mouth tightly and dragged her away. Zane and the person with him were alerted by sudden movements they heard from behind and ran to check. But before they could see them, Leo and Zara had already disappeared. Leo pulled Zara into a small public toilet where they were in close range with each other. Zara’s face drained of colour, her breath becoming uneven as she shook her head rapidly, unable to believe what she had just heard.

"Just need help finding my friend. She’s wearing a blue crop top, long braids. Can we skim through the camera outside real quick?" The guard took the cash, shrugging. "Give me a second." As the man turned to adjust the tapes, Martin studied the panel. He found the footage. Zoomed into the minute Jess stepped out. The angle wasn’t perfect, but the fall was clear. Lorenzo’s posture said it all. Martin downloaded the footage into a flash drive he kept for moments like this. Once done, he waited for the guard to stretch, then casually leaned over. With quick fingers, he deleted the segment. Just that part. No trace of deletion, just a clean skip as if nothing had happened.

“So. Plan for today: breakfast, shower, block everyone who needs blocking, maybe burn something of his you still have.” “I don’t have anything here.” “Good. Less to burn.” Zoe was already on my phone again. “I’m deleting TikTok first. Too toxic.” “Do it.” She tapped around. “Done. I*******m next?” I hesitated. “Yeah. Do it.” She deleted it, then T*****r, then turned on Do Not Disturb. “Better,” she said, handing it back. It did feel better. A little. We ate cereal in silence for a while, me picking at mine, them watching me like I might shatter.

The screen felt foreign, slippery. I opened my gallery—same file, same timestamp. My thumb hesitated over the button, heart slamming against my ribs. This was it. The only proof we had—the only leverage—the only thing that proved Victor wasn’t the perfect husband, the perfect stepdad. Deleting it felt like erasing last night’s victory, like letting him win after all. But Zara’s muffled sob cut through the hesitation. I hit delete. Showed the screen. “Done.” Victor’s gaze flicked to Zara. “And hers. Where’s her phone?”

Zyl replied then caressed his chin because of confusion. "Why us? we never break agreements" Salem replied and stood up because of irritation. "That's just a false accusation, we can afford to clean it up," Zandro said flatly. "Zyl, clean up this mess, and I want you to find out what happened that night." Zyl didn't answer and was silent for a few minutes before speaking again "Someone deleted a few clips of CCTV footage, The culprit had already cleaned up his mess before we found what had happened." "D*mn it!!" Zandro swears then kicks the chair hard. "Someone is trying to interfere!!— find out who he or she is immediate!. I don't want any clutter left that could ruin us!." Zandro said firm

Cheryl turned away silently, and Aurora, feeling helpless, asked, "What about the text message? Do you still have it?" Zane nodded, "Yes, but who would believe it even if we released the message? Sophia has staked her reputation on this." Aurora pointed at the video and asked, "This surveillance footage only shows you entering and being chased out. What about the footage before and after that?" Daxton shook his head from the side, "Gone. I went to the hotel for the surveillance video, but the hotel manager said it was deleted and not saved." Aurora laughed, "Deleted? Do they usually delete surveillance footage the next day? Which hotel is this?"

Zeke thrashes, crying, choking on smoke. ZEKE: No! Nathaniel! He’s still in there! He struggles until his knees give out — the world spinning — then everything fades into black. FADE OUT. [SFX: crackling fire, distant sirens] FADE IN: BLACK SILENCE. ....... “This is it,” Zarius suddenly spoke beside her, shutting the script. “This is one of the scenes I’m most worried about.” Danice hid her nervousness. “Why? Are you afraid of fire too?”

Madeleine pursed her lips and said, "Do you think the mastermind behind these two incidents could be the same person?" Zoey shook her head, "Hard to say. Neither of the two things left any traces. But I had someone keep an eye on Karter and Tiffany, and it was found that on the night you had the accident, Karter visited Tiffany's room." Madeleine was very surprised, "Both of them?" Zoey pulled up a surveillance video, "But looking at Karter's expression, I was really angry. I always felt like he knew something. This video was deleted by someone. Of course, this is the recovered version."

Frowning down, Lucas clicked some switches and then it lit again. Now we could see both the girls screaming and Lucas carrying Talia outside. Not understanding, Lucas rewound the reel. “What?” I stood up, “What is it?” “I don’t know, man.” The screen again came to life with all three of them but the moment Lucas took the bags from my sister again the screen went black. “F*ck!” Lucas never cursed before me but right now I was also pissed. Someone had deleted that particular part from the reel.