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INT. KYLE'S APARTMENT - MASTER BATHROOM - CONTINUING
Kyle turns on a light, and crosses to a tiny make-up bag on
the counter. She opens it, and pulls out a bottle of
PRESCRIPTION PILLS. Klonepin. For anxiety.
She swallows two and leaves without looking in the mirror...
INT. KYLE'S APARTMENT - LIVING ROOM - NEXT DAY - (3 P.M.)
The apartment's empty. Sheets cover pieces of furniture.
Those floral arrangements remain unclaimed on the floor. We
hear the sounds of a WINTER STORM outside. Whipping wind.
INT. JULIA'S ROOM - SAME
Stripped bed, bare dressed, nothing else. The boxes are gone.
INT. DAVID'S OFFICE - SAME
"David's Research" remains unpacked, the boxes empty. Through
the window we now see the WINTER STORM raging out there.
INT. KYLE'S APARTMENT BUILDING - STAIRS - SAME (3 P.M.)
Kyle, bundled for weather, trudges down stairs carrying THREE
HUGE SUITCASES, heavy as hell. Her eyes are red from lack of
sleep; her head feels foggy.
Behind her we hear a sound: THUMP, THUMP, THUMP - its source
unknown to us. Kyle continues on, almost sleepwalking.
INT. KYLE'S APT. BLDG. - SECOND FLOOR LANDING - CONTINUING
She hits a TIMER SWITCH on a hallway light. It brightens.
Again we hear the THUMP, THUMP, THUMP. Kyle turns.
...as Julia rounds a corner, half a flight of steps above
Kyle, emerging from shadow. Julia is carrying her BACKPACK,
which is hitting each step. Hence the thump, thump, thump.
KYLE:
Doin' okay, Jules?
Julia mumbles an "uh-huh."
KYLE (CONT'D)
Almost there, Sweetheart.
INT. KYLE'S APARTMENT BUILDING - LOBBY - MOMENTS LATER
At last, they're down the steps. Kyle releases the suitcases;
feeling her arms relax. Julia reaches the last step and drops
her pack, sighing exaggeratedly. Kyle finds that pretty cute.
Kyle turns, heads for the door, but:
JULIA:
Mommy?
Kyle looks back, and realizes that Julia isn't following. The
kid has frozen in her tracks, right by the stairs.
JULIA (CONT'D)
I don't wanna go out there.
We can't tell what's scaring Julia so. Through lobby doors we
see that huge SNOWSTORM. And a waiting car. And a DRIVER.
And that badly-damaged PLANTER POT. Kyle's eyes soften.
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