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AN OFFICER:
strings yellow crime scene tape across the front of the
drugstore.
MOLLY:
stands next to John, arm around his waist... watching
curiously...
LINDA:
leans against the side of the bus next to Shane...
LINDA:
Look, they're staring right at us.
SHANE:
(to John)
You think your mom knows we snuck
out last night?
JOHN:
Nah, I didn't tell her where I
went.
MOLLY:
Is that all you guys can think
about? Amy never came back last
night. Maybe she's in trouble.
LINDA:
Better her than me.
MOLLY:
You're unbelievable.
SHANE:
Linda's right. I have Yale to
think about. Amy's going to the
Barbizon School of Beauty -- if
they let her retake her boards...
ON BRUCE CLARK, a young deputy ducks under the yellow tape,
approaches...
KERI:
stands in front of a squad car, craning her neck to get a
look at the proceedings...
KERI:
Bruce... what's going on? The
kids are here to pick out their
costumes for the festival.
DEPUTY CLARK:
Better take 'em to Virgil's
downtown. We got a dead body in
there.
Keri's heart skips a beat, she tries to digest the news...
KERI:
A dead body?
DEPUTY CLARK:
It's Amy Kramer.
KERI:
My god...
DEPUTY CLARK:
Pretty messy. Parents have
already been notified. Our office
has been trying to get a hold of
you...
Keri fears the worse, tries to hold herself together...
KERI:
Do you know who did this?
DEPUTY CLARK:
Well, Eddie Catero didn't show up
for work this morning... parents
say he never came home last night.
Car's still missing.
KERI:
(wishful)
Think Eddie had something to do
with it?
DEPUTY CLARK:
Doesn't look good.
Deputy Clark turns in the direction of the bus...
DEPUTY CLARK:
(continuing)
You best keep those students
yours... got ourselves a
cold-blooded killer on the
loose.
CUT TO:
EXT. HILLCREST ACADEMY - ESTABLISHING
Night. Wind assaults the trees. Lights illuminate a dozen
dorm windows.
A compact CAR pulls up behind the gates, high beams
illuminating the...
GUARD HOUSE:
There is an entrance on either side of the guard house...
inside sits Hattie.
She cups her hands over her eyes, protecting them from the
glare of the auto's headlights. She checks --
A MONITOR:
embedded in the console in front of her... black and white
image of the car idling outside the gates illuminates the
screen.
ON Hattie, unable to make out the identity of the driver.
She steps out of the guard house...
EXT. GATES
Through the gate, she sees a figure slumped behind the
wheel...
HATTIE:
(calling off)
Who's there?
No response.
HATTIE:
(continuing)
Please identify yourself, young
man.
Still nothing. Hattie doesn't know what to do.
She opens the gate with her gate key and walks through... she
approaches the car. The trees rustle nearby. She takes a
look, spooking herself. It is, after all, Halloween.
She crosses to the driver's side window... looks inside to
find the body of --
EDDIE CATERO:
the costume shop victim, slouched behind the wheel... face a
bloodied mess.
HATTIE:
My Lord...
Hattie stumbles backward... she's doesn't see THE SHAPE pass
through the open gates behind her.
She crosses back to the --
INT. GUARD HOUSE
Hattie quickly presses a BUTTON on the console in front of
her, automatically closing the wrought iron gates outside...
THE SHAPE:
stands at the entrance to the left of guard house. Hattie's
back to him.
She picks up the phone... no dial tone. She jiggles the
receiver... comes up short.
CLINK. A noise from outside.
Hattie spins around, faces the left entrance... no one in
sight.
HATTIE:
(softly)
Hello?
No answer. Hattie crosses to the left entrance, shuts the
door... throws the bolt.
THE SHAPE:
appears behind Hattie... now standing at the entrance to the
right of the guard house.
CLINK. Another noise, source unknown...
Hattie spins around, faces the right entrance... the Shape
has vanished.
Hattie crosses to the right entrance, shuts the door... locks
it. Now secured safely inside the guard house, Hattie
crosses to a CB Radio...
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