EXT. CALDER, OHIO - MORNING
A city that used to make things.
Brick factories with busted windows. Rusted rail spurs
disappearing into weeds. Vacant lots where houses used to
stand.
CAL REYES, 34, rides a battered single-speed bicycle through
it all. A face that still looks curious even if the rest of
him has learned not to expect much.
His phone is clamped to the handlebars.
On-screen: FIELD, a property-inspection gig app.
428 WELLS AVE.
PROPERTY CONDITION PHOTOS
PAY: $31.50
Cal taps ACCEPT.
EXT. WELLS AVENUE - LATER
A boarded duplex.
Spray-painted across the door --
NO COPPER
NO POWER
Cal locks his bike.
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2 -
Documenting Decay
INT. ABANDONED DUPLEX - MOMENTS LATER
Rot. Water damage. Collapsed ceiling.
Cal works quickly.
CLICK.
Broken window.
CLICK.
Missing radiator.
CLICK.
Black mold.
His phone updates:
7 OF 8 PHOTOS COMPLETE.
BEDROOM 2.
INT. BEDROOM - CONTINUOUS
Peeling children's wallpaper. Tiny stars.
A hole punched through a closet door.
CLICK.
UPLOAD COMPLETE.
PAYMENT PENDING.
Cal gives the room one last look.
CAL
Beautiful.
His phone CHIMES.
FIELD DEPOSIT: +$31.50
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3 -
The Prize Ring
EXT. CALDER - DAY
Cal bikes past shuttered storefronts. A burned apartment
building.
His phone BUZZES.
NEW JOB -- $18.
DECLINE.
$24.
DECLINE.
$42.
ACCEPT.
INT. FORMER DENTAL OFFICE - DAY
Dead fluorescent lights. Green carpet.
An abandoned dental chair beneath a skeletal lamp.
CLICK.
Patient files scattered across the floor.
CLICK.
A child's plastic prize ring among them.
Cal pauses.
Photographs it.
EXT. ALLEY - LATER
Cal sits beside his bike eating a gas station sandwich.
FIELD:
TODAY'S EARNINGS: $73.50
Checking account: $186.22
RENT DUE IN 4 DAYS.
Cal locks the phone.
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4 -
The Lantern's Last Call
INT. THE LANTERN - NIGHT
An old neighborhood bar. Neon beer signs. Worn wood.
Christmas lights that never came down.
Cal works behind the bar. Fast. Comfortable.
NINA, 20s, carries a tray of empties past him.
NINA
You biking home in that?
CAL
In what?
She nods toward the windows. Rain starting.
NINA
Weather.
At the bar, MARTY, 60s, studies the camera bag beneath the
register.
MARTY
Still taking pictures?
CAL
Technically.
MARTY
Condemned houses don't count.
CAL
They pay.
MARTY
Where'd they send you today?
CAL
Wells. Old duplex.
MARTY
Wells Avenue?
CAL
Yeah.
MARTY
Whole block's sitting over eighty-
year-old steam lines.
CAL
Good to know after I went inside.
MARTY
I spent thirty-one years with
Public Works. I can ruin any
building for you.
Cal pours him another whiskey.
MARTY (CONT’D)
You used to take real pictures.
CAL
I still do.
MARTY
When?
Cal pours him another whiskey.
CAL
Buildings hold still.
MARTY
People used to be the point.
NINA
He had a show once.
CAL
It was six pictures in a coffee
shop.
NINA
Eight.
CAL
Two were by the bathroom.
MARTY
Still counts.
Cal wipes down the bar.
MARTY (CONT’D)
That one of Darnell outside the
Foundry was good.
Cal stops for half a second.
CAL
Foundry's condos now.
MARTY
Your old man would've hated that.
CAL
He hated plenty by the end.
Cal's phone BUZZES. He checks it.
FIELD.
PRIORITY JOB.
936 ARDEN STREET.
PAY: $65.
Cal accepts.
NINA
Another murder house?
CAL
High class murder house.
NINA
Aim high.
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5 -
The Unlocked Door
EXT. CALDER - DAWN
A blue-gray morning.
Cal pedals through empty streets. Under rail bridges. Past
factories. Past a boarded church.
His phone guides him.
ARRIVED.
EXT. 936 ARDEN STREET - DAWN
A narrow Victorian between two vacant lots.
Peeling yellow paint. Boarded windows. One upstairs window
open to blackness.
FIELD:
18 PHOTOS REQUIRED
SPECIAL ACCESS:
FRONT DOOR UNLOCKED
Cal eyes the house.
CAL
Of course it is.
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6 -
Reflections of Decay
INT. 936 ARDEN STREET - FOYER - MOMENTS LATER
The door CREAKS open.
A long hallway. Wallpaper hangs in strips. Floorboards buckle
from water.
Cal raises the camera.
CLICK.
INT. 936 ARDEN STREET - VARIOUS
CLICK -- plaster-filled fireplace.
CLICK -- stripped kitchen cabinets.
CLICK -- dead mouse in the sink.
CLICK -- shattered bathroom mirror.
In one surviving shard of mirror, something dark appears
where Cal's reflection should be.
Cal assumes it's a glare -- moves on.
His phone updates:
14 OF 18 PHOTOS COMPLETE.
SECOND FLOOR REQUIRED.
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7 -
The Closed Door
INT. STAIRCASE - MOMENTS LATER
Cal climbs. Each step GROANS beneath him.
INT. SECOND FLOOR HALLWAY - CONTINUOUS
Four doors. Three open. One closed.
Cal checks FIELD.
BEDROOM 1.
BEDROOM 2.
BATHROOM.
ROOM 4.
He works through them.
CLICK. CLICK. CLICK.
17 OF 18 PHOTOS COMPLETE.
FINAL PHOTO --
ROOM 4: WEST WALL.
Cal looks at the closed door.
Tries the knob. It opens --
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8 -
The Silent Assignment
INT. ROOM 4 - CONTINUOUS
Empty.
Except for --
A WOODEN CHAIR. Old. Plain.
Placed in the center of the room. Facing a blank wall.
Cal stops. He checks FIELD.
WEST WALL.
CENTER FRAME.
LANDSCAPE.
Cal approaches.
Blank plaster. He runs his fingers over the wall. Smooth.
He looks behind the chair.
Nothing.
Cal backs up. Raises his phone.
Through the viewfinder --
Chair. Wall. Perfectly centered.
CLICK.
His phone immediately BUZZES.
ASSIGNMENT COMPLETE.
PAYMENT: $65.00
Cal looks at the wall. Leaves.
EXT. ARDEN STREET - MORNING
Cal rides away. The open upstairs window watches him go.
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9 -
The Crack and the Assignment
INT. CAL'S APARTMENT - DAY
Small. Cheap. Photography books beside overdue bills.
On the walls: Cal's old street photography. People. Faces.
Life.
A STEELWORKER outside the shuttered Calder Foundry, lunchbox
in hand, staring directly into Cal's lens.
A GIRL running through an open fire hydrant.
Calder before everything emptied out.
He plugs his phone into a laptop.
Images populate. Damage. Decay. Empty rooms.
Then -- ROOM 4.
Cal pauses.
The chair facing the wall.
Something catches his eye.
He zooms in.
A tiny black line near the center of the plaster. A crack.
Cal frowns.
Zooms tighter.
Thin as a hair. Smooth.
His phone BUZZES.
FIELD.
NEW PRIORITY ASSIGNMENT.
1407 MERCY STREET.
PAY: $90.
Cal hesitates.
Taps ACCEPT.
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10 -
The Crack in the Image
EXT. 1407 MERCY STREET - DAY
An abandoned apartment building.
Different neighborhood. Different era.
Cal chains his bike outside.
INT. 1407 MERCY STREET - ROOM - AFTERNOON
Cal stands in the doorway.
A wooden chair faces a blank wall.
Same shape. Same worn slat back. Same gouge in one rear leg.
He crouches. Touches the gouge.
Looks at the wall. Smooth.
His phone BUZZES.
FIELD:
WEST WALL
CENTER FRAME
LANDSCAPE
Cal raises the phone.
CLICK.
ASSIGNMENT COMPLETE.
He checks the image.
A thin crack runs down the wall.
Cal looks up.
Nothing there.
Back to the image.
The crack is wider.
Cal frowns.
He pinches in.
At the bottom of the crack --
Something pale. A tiny curved edge pushing through the
plaster.
Cal zooms tighter.
A FINGERNAIL.
He looks at the wall. Smooth.
Back to the image.
The fingernail is gone. The crack is thin again.
Cal stares.
He takes another photo.
CLICK.
Blank wall.
Back to the FIELD image.
The crack remains.
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11 -
Counting Down to Chicago
INT. THE LANTERN - NIGHT
Cal works behind the bar -- distracted.
NINA
You good?
CAL
Yeah.
He scrolls to the two chair photos. Arden. Mercy.
Marty glances over.
MARTY
Same house?
CAL
Different neighborhoods.
MARTY
Same chair.
CAL
Yeah.
Marty studies them.
Nina counts her tips at the register.
Twenty. Twenty. Ten.
She slips two twenties into a battered envelope beneath the
bar.
Written across it --
CHICAGO.
Cal catches it.
CAL (CONT’D)
What happened to Denver?
NINA
Cousin got transferred.
CAL
So now you're moving to Chicago?
NINA
I'm saving to move to Chicago.
CAL
Difference?
NINA
About eight thousand dollars.
She adds the twenties.
NINA (CONT’D)
Seven thousand, six hundred and
forty now.
CAL
You'll hate winter.
NINA
We're in Ohio.
CAL
Different winter.
NINA
I'll risk it.
She pockets the envelope.
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12 -
The Price of Information
EXT. THE LANTERN - LATER
Cal sits outside beside his bike.
FIELD JOB HISTORY.
936 ARDEN STREET.
1407 MERCY STREET.
Both list --
CLIENT: FIELD VERIFIED PROPERTY SERVICES
He searches the name online.
Nothing.
He opens SUPPORT.
CAL TYPES:
WHO IS THE CLIENT FOR THESE PROPERTIES?
Instant reply:
CLIENT INFORMATION IS CONFIDENTIAL.
Cal types:
WHY AM I PHOTOGRAPHING THE SAME CHAIR?
Reply:
PLEASE PHOTOGRAPH ONLY REQUESTED CONDITIONS.
Cal stares at the screen.
His phone BUZZES.
NEW PRIORITY JOB.
661 BARLOW AVENUE.
PAY: $150.
Cal declines.
PAYMENT UPDATED:
$200.
He hesitates. Presses Accept.
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13 -
The Warning in Room 214
EXT. BARLOW ELEMENTARY - DAY
Condemned school behind chain-link.
Cal locks his bike.
INT. BARLOW ELEMENTARY - DAY
Dark halls. Dust. Abandoned desks.
Cal moves quickly through required photos.
CLICK. CLICK. CLICK.
FIELD:
ROOM 214.
Cal photographs an abandoned classroom.
CLICK.
Moves down the hallway.
Something shifts behind a doorway.
Cal stops. Raises his flashlight.
Nothing.
He moves closer.
A SHAPE EXPLODES FROM THE ROOM.
Cal nearly falls backward.
A HOMELESS MAN, 50s, filthy coat, wild beard.
MAN
What the fuck are you doing?
CAL
Jesus Christ --
MAN
You can't be in here.
CAL
Neither can you.
The Man keeps looking past Cal. Toward the end of the
hallway.
MAN
You taking pictures?
Cal lowers the camera.
CAL
Yeah.
The man's expression changes.
MAN
Don't.
CAL
Don't what?
The Man backs away.
MAN
Take pictures in that room.
Cal follows his gaze... ROOM 214.
CAL
Why?
MAN
Because it changes when you do.
Cal freezes.
MAN (CONT’D)
Couple times somebody came up here
taking pictures. Afterward, I heard
that chair move.
Cal looks toward 214.
When he turns back --
The man is already retreating. Fast.
MAN (CONT’D)
You should go.
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14 -
The Unseen Crack
INT. CLASSROOM 214 - MOMENTS LATER
The chair. Facing the wall.
Cal stops.
CAL
Come on.
He checks the rear leg. Same gouge.
Measures chair to wall on his phone:
48 INCHES.
He studies the plaster. Smooth. Marks the wall with a strip
of blue tape. Backs up.
CLICK.
He checks the image. The crack is wider now.
And beneath it -- a slight outward bulge.
Cal looks at the real wall. Flat.
He photographs it again.
CLICK. Blank.
Again. CLICK. Blank.
Only the required image shows the change.
A THUMP somewhere in the building.
Cal spins.
His phone BUZZES.
ASSIGNMENT COMPLETE.
Cal gets the hell out of there.
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15 -
The Crack and the Deposit
INT. CAL'S APARTMENT - AFTERNOON
Three chair photos on Cal's laptop.
ARDEN. MERCY. BARLOW.
He crops them. Aligns the walls. Flips through.
Hairline crack. Wider crack. Bulge.
Again. Crack. Wider. Bulge.
Like animation frames. Something is moving through the wall.
Cal sits back. Unsettled.
His eyes drift past the laptop --
To a framed photograph on the wall.
THE STEELWORKER outside the Calder Foundry.
Lunchbox in hand. Tired face. Looking straight into Cal's
lens.
Cal studies it.
Not the building behind him.
The man.
Then -- BUZZ.
FIELD.
NEW PRIORITY ASSIGNMENT.
2029 HOLCOMB STREET.
PAY: $300.
Cal looks from the phone... to the steelworker.
Back to the chair photos.
He taps:
DECLINE.
PAYMENT UPDATED:
$400.
Cal doesn't touch it.
Another BUZZ.
$500.
His thumb hovers.
He looks at the framed photograph again.
BUZZ.
ADVANCE DEPOSIT RECEIVED: +$500
Cal freezes.
Opens his bank account.
AVAILABLE BALANCE: $624.06.
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16 -
The Dare and the Door
INT. THE LANTERN - NIGHT
Cal has the three images pulled up on his laptop.
ARDEN. MERCY. BARLOW.
He flips between them.
CAL
Don't look at the chair.
Nina looks at him.
NINA
Comforting.
CAL
Look at the wall.
He flips. Hairline crack.
Flip. Wider.
Flip. The bulge.
Marty leans closer.
MARTY
That's not water.
NINA
Could be compression. Bad
stitching. Some weird processing
thing.
CAL
Three different buildings.
NINA
Same app.
CAL
Same chair.
NINA
Which is why I'm blaming the app
before I blame Satan.
Cal flips back to Barlow.
Marty points.
MARTY
Where's that one?
CAL
Barlow.
Marty looks at him.
MARTY
The school?
CAL
Yeah.
MARTY
You went inside Barlow Elementary?
CAL
They sent me inside Barlow
Elementary.
MARTY
That's not what I asked.
Cal stiffens.
CAL
Door was open.
MARTY
That place has been condemned since
Clinton was president.
CAL
I took eight pictures and left.
Cal glances at the image.
NINA
How much?
Cal looks at her.
CAL
What?
NINA
How much did they pay you?
CAL
Two hundred.
NINA
And that's enough?
CAL
Enough for what?
NINA
To walk into a condemned school by
yourself?
CAL
It's work.
NINA
No. It's a dare with direct
deposit.
CAL
Rent's due.
NINA
Then let it be due.
CAL
That's easy for you to say.
NINA
Why?
CAL
Because you're leaving.
Nina blinks.
NINA
What does that have to do with
anything?
CAL
Nothing.
NINA
Apparently something.
CAL
You get to put forty bucks in an
envelope every night and pretend
there's some better life waiting
for you in Chicago.
NINA
I'm not pretending.
CAL
Exactly.
NINA
Cal --
CAL
So forgive me if being six hundred
dollars short on rent feels
slightly more urgent to the person
who's planning on still being here.
NINA
You think I'm abandoning you?
CAL
I didn't say that.
NINA
You didn't have to.
CAL
We're talking about FIELD.
NINA
No. I'm talking about FIELD.
(beat)
I have no idea what you're talking
about anymore.
Cal looks away.
NINA (CONT’D)
I'm allowed to want something
outside Calder.
CAL
I know.
NINA
Do you?
Cal closes the laptop.
CAL
Forget I showed you.
Nina stops the screen with her hand.
NINA
I'm not saying I don't believe you.
CAL
Could've fooled me.
NINA
I'm saying I believe you're scared.
Cal looks at her.
NINA (CONT’D)
And you're still taking the jobs.
(beat)
What's easy is pretending this is
still about rent.
Cal looks at her now.
NINA (CONT’D)
You saw something impossible in the
first picture and went back.
CAL
I needed to know.
NINA
Exactly.
She pushes the laptop toward him.
NINA (CONT’D)
So stop calling it work.
Cal stares at the dark screen.
MARTY
Whatever's in those pictures... it
already knows you'll come back.
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17 -
The Final Buzz
INT. CAL'S APARTMENT - NIGHT
Cal enters.
Sets his phone on the table. Opens his laptop.
Three chair photographs.
He shuts it.
BUZZ.
Cal turns.
His phone screen glows.
FIELD.
2029 HOLCOMB STREET.
PAY: $500.
Cal holds the power button.
Nothing.
FIELD:
ACCESS WINDOW ENDS 11:59 P.M.
He tosses the phone down.
BUZZ.
FIELD ADVANCE REVERSAL: -$500
Cal checks his bank balance.
$124.06.
An email:
FINAL RENT NOTICE.
BUZZ.
$600.
Cal stares at it.
Taps ACCEPT.
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18 -
The Fingers in Room 6
EXT. HOLCOMB STREET - NIGHT
Cal bikes through rain.
EXT. 2029 HOLCOMB STREET - NIGHT
A dead commercial strip. Former furniture store.
Cal chains his bike.
INT. 2029 HOLCOMB STREET - NIGHT
Flashlight through dust.
FIELD:
SECOND FLOOR.
ROOM 6.
INT. ROOM 6 - MOMENTS LATER
The chair. The wall.
Cal doesn't enter.
FIELD:
WEST WALL.
CENTER FRAME.
LANDSCAPE.
CAL
No.
He steps inside. Checks the wall. Smooth.
Looks at the chair. Same gouge.
Cal backs away.
Then turns and leaves.
INT. HALLWAY - CONTINUOUS
He heads for the stairs.
BUZZ.
Cal stops.
FIELD:
UPLOAD COMPLETE.
He slowly opens the image.
Room 6.
The chair. The wall now fractured badly.
Something presses through from behind it.
Five shapes... FINGERS.
Cal slowly looks back.
ROOM 6 waits in darkness.
Cal bolts.
EXT. HOLCOMB STREET - NIGHT
Cal bursts from the building. Fumbles with his bike lock.
Looks back.
Second-floor windows. Black. Nothing moves.
He gets the lock loose. Rides. Fast.
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19 -
The Second Shadow
INT. CAL'S APARTMENT - NIGHT
Door locks. Deadbolt. Chain.
Cal backs away from it. Still soaked.
He pulls out his phone.
The Holcomb image. Chair. Broken wall.
Five finger-like shapes pressing through.
He checks the photo details.
TIME: 11:18 P.M.
Cal opens his other photos.
Last photograph:
An empty hallway. Taken at 11:16.
He looks back at the FIELD image.
Cal zooms in on himself.
Something catches his eye. His right hand.
In the photograph, Cal is holding his camera.
Meaning -- whoever took this was behind him.
Cal goes still. Then notices the floor.
His shadow stretches toward the wall.
And beside it -- another shadow.
Tall. Too thin. Its head bent slightly toward his.
Cal zooms tighter.
There is nothing in the photograph that could be casting it.
He slowly looks over his shoulder.
Empty apartment.
Back to the image.
The second shadow is gone. Only Cal's remains.
Cal shuts the laptop.
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20 -
Compelled to Look
INT. THE LANTERN - DAY
Closed. Sunlight through dusty windows.
Nina unlocks the front door.
Cal is already waiting outside.
NINA
Jesus.
She lets him in.
INT. THE LANTERN - CONTINUOUS
Cal puts the Holcomb image on the bar.
Nina studies it.
NINA
Who took this?
CAL
I don't know.
NINA
You weren't alone?
CAL
I was.
She zooms in. The cracked wall. The fingers.
NINA
And this?
CAL
Wasn't there.
NINA
Cal --
CAL
I know.
Nina hands him the phone.
NINA
Delete the app.
CAL
Tried.
NINA
Then smash the phone.
CAL
It's not the phone.
He opens his laptop.
Shows her all four chair images.
Arden. Mercy. Barlow. Holcomb.
The progression is obvious now.
Hairline crack. Fracture. Bulge. Fingers.
Nina's skepticism disappears.
NINA
What are we looking at?
CAL
I don't know.
He flips back to Holcomb.
CAL (CONT’D)
But somebody wants me to keep
looking.
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21 -
The Fractured Map
INT. CAL'S APARTMENT - DAY
Four FIELD assignments fill Cal's laptop.
ARDEN. MERCY. BARLOW. HOLCOMB.
He works fast.
Property records.
ARDEN HOLDINGS LLC.
MERCY REDEVELOPMENT GROUP.
CITY OF CALDER.
HOLCOMB RETAIL PARTNERS.
Different owners.
Different insurers.
Different registered agents.
Nothing.
Cal sits back.
Then notices something.
The GPS coordinates attached to each FIELD job.
He drops them onto a city map.
Four pins across Calder.
Scattered.
He zooms out.
Street grid. River. Rail lines.
Nothing.
Cal stares at the screen.
Then grabs his camera.
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22 -
The Connected Plates
EXT. BARLOW ELEMENTARY - DAY
CLICK.
Cal lowers the camera.
The condemned school across the street.
He checks the address against his phone.
Starts toward his bike --
Stops.
A rusted metal plate in the sidewalk.
CALDER UTILITIES
Cal crouches.
Runs a thumb across the lettering.
Looks toward Barlow.
Then photographs the plate.
CLICK.
EXT. MERCY STREET - LATER
Cal moves fast now.
Finds it beside the curb. Another old utility plate.
CALDER UTILITIES.
CLICK.
EXT. ARDEN STREET - LATER
Weeds swallow most of this one.
Cal scrapes them away --
CLICK.
He looks from the plate... to the Victorian.
Something clicking into place.
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23 -
The Sealed Tunnels
INT. THE LANTERN - AFTERNOON
Marty plays solitaire at the empty bar.
Cal drops three photographs onto the cards.
Utility covers.
MARTY
You finally develop a passion for
municipal hardware?
CAL
They're outside every property.
Marty glances.
MARTY
It's a city. We have utilities.
CAL
Not these.
Cal points to the dates.
1906. 1908.
Marty looks closer.
His smile fades.
MARTY
Where?
CAL
Arden. Mercy. Barlow.
(beat)
Holcomb has one too.
Marty gathers the pictures.
MARTY
Those aren't utility mains.
CAL
What are they?
MARTY
Access points.
CAL
To what?
Marty studies him.
MARTY
Old service tunnels.
Cal leans in.
MARTY (CONT’D)
Steam. Power. Freight. Calder
buried half the city before anyone
figured out what to do with it.
CAL
They're still down there?
MARTY
Mostly sealed.
CAL
Mostly?
MARTY
That's the word they used.
Cal pulls up the four addresses on his phone.
CAL
Do the tunnels connect these?
MARTY
Not from memory.
CAL
Who'd have maps?
MARTY
City engineering.
(beat)
If they didn't throw them out.
Cal is already gathering the photographs.
MARTY (CONT’D)
Cal.
Cal stops.
MARTY (CONT’D)
There's a reason nobody spends
their afternoon looking for sealed
tunnels.
CAL
What's that?
MARTY
Usually because somebody sealed
them.
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24 -
The Buried Corridor
INT. LIBRARY - MAP ROOM - LATER
A massive archival drawer slides open.
A LIBRARIAN carefully lifts out a yellowed engineering map.
She unrolls it across the table.
Stamped at the top:
CALDER MUNICIPAL SERVICE NETWORK
Cal puts his modern street map beside it.
Finds ARDEN. Then the old map. A line runs beneath it.
He finds MERCY. Same line.
BARLOW. Same line. HOLCOMB. Same line.
Cal goes still.
The four properties aren't scattered at all.
They're sitting directly above one buried corridor.
He traces it with his finger.
Through neighborhoods. Under downtown. Toward the old
industrial district.
The Librarian watches him.
LIBRARIAN
Find something?
CAL
I don't know yet.
Cal photographs the map.
Then notices tiny engineering numbers printed along the
corridor.
He checks the locations.
Arden -- 17.
Mercy -- 18.
Barlow -- 19.
Holcomb -- 20.
Cal's breathing changes.
BUZZ.
His phone.
FIELD.
NEW PRIORITY ASSIGNMENT.
2116 VESPER STREET.
PAY: $900.
Cal stares at it.
Then searches VESPER on the modern map. Finds it.
Looks back to the 1912 map. Moves his finger one section
farther along the buried corridor.
Cal freezes.
The Librarian notices.
LIBRARIAN
Everything okay?
Cal doesn't answer.
He follows the numbered line ahead.
The corridor terminates beneath a black rectangle.
WESTERN TRANSFER STATION
SUBLEVEL C
CAL
What's Western Transfer?
The Librarian leans over.
LIBRARIAN
Old municipal transfer station.
CAL
Still there?
LIBRARIAN
Not above ground.
Cal looks at her.
LIBRARIAN (CONT’D)
This map's a hundred and fourteen
years old.
Cal photographs the label.
Then moves to a nearby archive terminal.
Types:
WESTERN TRANSFER STATION CALDER.
Old planning notices. Demolition records. Nothing useful.
He adds:
SUBLEVEL C.
One result. 1979.
Cal opens it.
HEADLINE:
CITY WORKER MISSING DURING TUNNEL CLOSURE
He reads.
"...during final closure work beneath the former Western
Transfer Station..."
Cal scrolls.
A scanned newspaper photograph loads.
A MUNICIPAL CREW poses inside a concrete tunnel.
Hard hats. Work lights. Shovels.
Cal almost scrolls past --
Stops.
Deep behind the men. At the edge of the light.
A WOODEN CHAIR. Facing a wall.
Cal leans toward the screen.
Zooms in.
Same slat back. Same worn legs. Same chair.
Caption:
WESTERN TRANSFER CLOSURE CREW
MARCH 14, 1979
Cal scrolls.
HAROLD VOSS, 34, MISSING.
Another clipping:
TUNNEL CLOSURE DELAYED AFTER SAFETY REVIEW.
Another:
WESTERN TRANSFER SUBLEVEL SEALED PERMANENTLY.
Cal stares at the chair.
Forty-seven years ago.
BUZZ.
FIELD.
2116 VESPER STREET.
PAYMENT UPDATED:
$1,200.
Cal looks at Vesper on the old map.
Then at Western Transfer.
Between them:
Four more sections. A path.
Cal slowly turns the phone face down.
On the archive screen --
The chair waits in the tunnel.
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25 -
The Chair in the Photograph
INT. THE LANTERN - DAY
Quiet between shifts.
The 1979 tunnel photograph sits on the bar beside Cal's copy
of the 1912 map.
Marty studies the photo. Nina leans over his shoulder.
MARTY
I remember these closures.
CAL
You worked Western Transfer?
MARTY
Started with the city two years
later.
He studies the concrete tunnel.
MARTY (CONT’D)
Steam lines. Power. Old freight
corridors. Whole system under
downtown.
Cal points to the chair in the darkness.
CAL
Ever see one of those?
Marty looks at it a beat too long.
MARTY
No.
Cal catches it.
CAL
But?
Marty slides the photograph closer.
MARTY
There were places we didn't go.
NINA
Because?
MARTY
Because somebody with a clipboard
said not to.
CAL
And nobody asked why?
MARTY
City work's mostly learning which
questions don't come with overtime.
Marty keeps looking at the photograph.
CAL
You ever regret it?
MARTY
What?
CAL
Thirty-one years.
Marty considers the question.
MARTY
First five years, I was leaving.
NINA
Where?
MARTY
Anywhere.
He smiles faintly.
MARTY (CONT’D)
Cleveland. Columbus. Cincinnati.
CAL
Really reached for the stars.
MARTY
I was twenty-three. Cincinnati
sounded exotic.
Nina smiles.
MARTY (CONT’D)
Then they made me permanent. Then
crew lead. Then somebody retired
and suddenly I was the guy who knew
where everything was buried.
He looks at the old tunnel photograph.
MARTY (CONT’D)
That's how places get you.
Cal watches him.
MARTY (CONT’D)
Nothing ever happens all at once.
(beat)
You take one more shift. Sign one
more lease. Tell yourself you'll
figure it out next year.
CAL
And then?
MARTY
Then some asshole asks where thirty-
one years went.
CAL
Sorry.
MARTY
You should be.
Nina looks at Marty.
NINA
So you wish you'd left?
Marty thinks.
MARTY
Some days.
(beat)
Some days I'm glad I know which
floorboard in this place squeaks.
He taps the photograph.
MARTY (CONT’D)
Staying isn't the problem.
His eyes find Cal.
MARTY (CONT’D)
Forgetting you had a choice is.
Cal slides the 1912 map beside the photograph.
Arden. Mercy. Barlow. Holcomb. Four properties along the same
buried corridor.
CAL
FIELD's following this route
exactly.
He finds Vesper farther down the line.
CAL (CONT’D)
And this one's next.
His phone BUZZES on the bar.
FIELD:
2116 VESPER STREET
PRIORITY ASSIGNMENT
PAY: $1,500
Nobody touches it.
MARTY
That's twenty-one?
Cal nods.
NINA
Then don't go.
CAL
I'm not.
He turns the phone face down.
Marty looks from the map to the old photograph.
MARTY
Good.
(beat)
(MORE)
MARTY (CONT’D)
Because whatever they sealed under
Western Transfer --
He taps the chair.
MARTY (CONT’D)
-- somebody already knew enough to
be afraid of it.
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26 -
The Western Transfer Station
INT. CAL'S APARTMENT - NIGHT
Photos cover the floor.
FIELD BUZZES.
Vesper.
PAYMENT UPDATED:
$2,500.
Then a new line:
5 INSPECTIONS REMAIN.
Cal freezes.
Another:
COMPLETE SERIES BONUS:
$10,000
Cal looks at the map.
The remaining tunnel points lead straight to --
WESTERN TRANSFER STATION.
He screenshots it.
Deletes FIELD.
The icon disappears.
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27 -
The Vanishing Frame
EXT. CALDER - DAY
CLICK.
Cal lowers the camera.
The street is different. Busy. People everywhere.
A KID chases a basketball.
CLICK.
MARTY smokes outside The Lantern.
CLICK.
NINA comes through the back door carrying a case of beer.
She catches Cal photographing her.
NINA
Seriously?
Cal smiles. Checks the camera. The photograph of Nina.
Except --
Nina isn't in it. Just the open door.
Cal frowns. Swipes back.
Marty's photograph. No Marty. A cigarette burns on the
sidewalk by itself.
Swipe.
A basketball bounces down the sidewalk. No kid.
Cal lowers the camera.
The street has gone silent.
Everyone is gone. Cars parked. Doors open. A bus idles at the
curb.
Nobody inside.
CAL
Nina?
Nothing.
CAL (CONT’D)
Marty?
CLICK.
Cal freezes.
He didn't take that.
Looks at his camera.
A new photograph.
CAL.
Standing alone in the middle of the street.
Photographed from behind.
Cal turns.
Nobody.
CLICK.
Another image appears.
Cal again.
Closer.
CLICK.
Closer.
Cal starts walking.
CLICK.
Faster now.
He turns a corner --
And stops.
A BLANK WALL blocks the street.
Impossible. Twenty feet high.
No doors. No windows.
Cal slowly backs away.
CREAK.
Behind him.
He turns.
THE CHAIR.
In the middle of the street.
But it isn't facing the wall.
It's facing Cal.
Someone sits in it.
Head bowed.
Cal can't see the face.
He should run.
Instead --
He raises the camera.
Looks through the viewfinder.
Chair. Figure. Perfectly centered.
CLICK.
Cal checks the image.
The chair is empty.
His breathing stops.
He looks up.
The chair is empty now.
NINA (O.S.)
You never even looked.
Cal turns --
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The SIM Card in the Whiskey
INT. CAL'S APARTMENT - MORNING
Cal's eyes snap open.
Sunlight.
For a moment, normal.
Then he sees his phone on the table.
The screen is glowing.
FIELD is back.
INT. THE LANTERN - AFTERNOON
Nina watches Cal remove the SIM card from his phone.
He drops it into a glass of whiskey.
NINA
That's dramatic.
CAL
It's therapeutic.
Marty sits nearby.
CAL (CONT’D)
I'm done.
MARTY
Good.
CAL
No more jobs. No more pictures.
Marty nods.
NINA
What happens if whoever's sending
them doesn't agree?
CAL
They can send somebody else.
Marty looks at him.
MARTY
Maybe that's what they did before.
Cal turns.
CAL
What?
MARTY
You think you're the first guy in
forty-seven years somebody paid to
take pictures?
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29 -
The Chairs in the Rooms
INT. CAL'S APARTMENT - NIGHT
Laptop open.
Cal searches:
FIELD PHOTOGRAPHER CALDER
PROPERTY INSPECTION GIG FIELD
FIELD VERIFIED PROPERTY SERVICES
Mostly dead links. Old job-board posts. Reddit threads. Forum
complaints.
"Anybody actually get paid by FIELD?"
"Sketchy property-photo app?"
Cal opens one.
POSTED 2023.
USER: AARONK84
FIELD keeps sending me condemned buildings in Calder. Pay is
good but the locations are fucked.
Cal scrolls.
Replies:
"Don't go alone."
"Easy money."
Then Aaron:
Anybody else getting rooms with chairs?
Cal stops.
He clicks the username.
Profile inactive.
Last post:
October 18, 2023.
Cal searches:
AARON K CALDER PHOTOGRAPHER.
A social profile.
AARON KESSLER, 31.
Freelance photographer.
Cal finds an address attached to an old business listing.
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30 -
The Vanished Tenant
EXT. APARTMENT BUILDING - DAY
Cal locks his bike.
Rings APT. 3B.
Nothing. Again.
An older NEIGHBOR opens the building door.
NEIGHBOR
Who you looking for?
CAL
Aaron Kessler.
The Neighbor's expression shifts.
NEIGHBOR
He doesn't live here anymore.
CAL
Know where he went?
NEIGHBOR
No.
CAL
I'm a photographer. We worked for
the same app.
NEIGHBOR
That property thing?
Cal nods.
NEIGHBOR (CONT’D)
That's when he got weird.
CAL
Weird how?
NEIGHBOR
Stopped sleeping. Started covering
his windows.
(beat)
Then he disappeared.
CAL
Disappeared?
NEIGHBOR
Left everything.
CAL
When?
NEIGHBOR
Three years ago.
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31 -
The Missing Frames
INT. APARTMENT BUILDING - BASEMENT STORAGE - LATER
The Neighbor unlocks a cage.
NEIGHBOR
Landlord was gonna toss it.
Boxes. Camera equipment. A printer. Old clothes.
Cal spots a hard plastic photo case.
Opens it.
Prints. Condemned buildings. Water damage. Broken windows.
Then --
A chair. Facing a blank wall.
Cal flips.
Another chair. Another building. The crack.
A third. Wider.
Cal's pulse jumps.
CAL
How many of these are there?
They search. Only three.
On the back:
FIELD #14
FIELD #15
FIELD #16
Cal freezes.
His sequence started at 17.
The Neighbor watches him.
NEIGHBOR
Something wrong?
Cal lines them up.
Aaron's photos:
A faint shadow beneath plaster.
A hairline crack.
The beginning of the fracture.
Cal adds photos from his phone.
Together:
Shadow. Crack. Crack widening. Bulge. Fingers.
One uninterrupted progression.
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32 -
The Watching Figure
INT. THE LANTERN - NIGHT
Aaron's photographs spread across a back table.
Nina studies them.
NINA
So someone tried this three years
ago.
CAL
And stopped at sixteen.
MARTY
Then you started at seventeen.
CAL
Yeah.
NINA
What happened to him?
CAL
Nobody knows.
Marty looks at the sequence.
MARTY
Maybe we do.
Nina notices writing on the back of Aaron's last photo.
NINA
What's this?
Cal takes it.
Handwritten:
DON'T LET IT SEE YOU.
They look at one another.
CAL
See you how?
Marty points to the image.
Cal looks at Aaron's final photograph.
A faint reflection in a broken window.
Someone stands behind the photographer. Barely there.
Watching.
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The Warning from Aaron
INT. CAL'S APARTMENT - LATE NIGHT
Cal scans Aaron's photos.
Searches his stored files.
A folder on an old memory card:
FIELD.
He opens it.
Dozens of ordinary inspection shots.
Then a VIDEO FILE.
Cal clicks.
AARON KESSLER appears on screen. Exhausted. Recorded on his
laptop.
AARON
My name is Aaron Kessler.
Aaron looks exhausted.
Behind him, taped to the wall --
PHOTOGRAPHS.
People. Street photographs.
He glances toward something off-camera.
AARON (CONT’D)
If you found this because of FIELD,
stop taking the jobs.
Cal leans closer.
AARON (CONT’D)
The pictures don't show what's
there.
(beat)
They show what's coming.
Aaron holds up one of the chair photographs.
AARON (CONT’D)
I thought the buildings were
connected. They're not.
He looks straight into the camera.
AARON (CONT’D)
We're connected.
Cal frowns.
AARON (CONT’D)
Every photographer gets part of it.
You don't start over.
Cal already knows.
AARON (CONT’D)
You inherit the last guy's
progress.
Aaron's composure cracks.
AARON (CONT’D)
I stopped.
He swallows.
AARON (CONT’D)
But it didn't stop looking for me.
Cal sits in silence.
On the frozen screen behind Aaron:
One of his street photographs. A woman laughing on a city
bus.
Cal looks toward his own photographs on the wall.
Same kind of picture. Same life.
Then --
A KNOCK at his door.
Cal jumps.
Another KNOCK.
He approaches carefully. Looks through the peephole.
Nina.
Cal opens.
CAL
What are you doing here?
NINA
You haven't answered anything for
two hours.
CAL
Phone's dead.
NINA
I know. Marty called me because
apparently we've become your
parents.
She enters.
Cal shows her Aaron's video.
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The Countdown Choice
INT. CAL'S APARTMENT - LATER
The video ends.
Nina sits beside Cal.
NINA
Okay.
CAL
Okay what?
NINA
We go to the cops.
CAL
And tell them what?
NINA
That a missing photographer was
working the same properties you
are.
CAL
With haunted drywall?
NINA
Leave that part out.
Cal looks at Aaron's final image.
DON'T LET IT SEE YOU.
NINA (CONT’D)
You're not going to Vesper.
CAL
No.
NINA
Say it like you mean it.
CAL
I'm not going.
NINA
Good.
Nina notices something beneath Aaron's photographs.
An old CONTACT SHEET.
She pulls it free.
Black-and-white frames.
Marty smoking outside The Lantern.
A kid asleep against his mother's shoulder on a bus.
Two men arguing across a chessboard.
A younger Nina carrying a case of beer through the bar's back
door.
NINA (CONT’D)
When was this?
Cal glances over.
CAL
Couple years ago.
NINA
You never showed me.
CAL
You would've complained about your
hair.
NINA
I would've complained about you
taking my picture.
CAL
Exactly.
She keeps looking.
People everywhere. Laughing. Waiting. Working. Fighting.
Calder when Cal still bothered to notice it.
NINA
You were good.
CAL
I was annoying.
NINA
Both can be true.
She finds another.
The STEELWORKER outside the Foundry.
Same photograph hanging on Cal's wall.
NINA (CONT’D)
This guy.
Cal looks.
CAL
Darnell.
NINA
You knew him?
CAL
Not really.
NINA
You remember his name.
Cal takes the contact sheet from her.
CAL
He worked third shift. Twenty-two
years.
NINA
How do you know that?
CAL
I asked.
NINA
You used to ask.
Cal looks through the little frames.
All those strangers looking back at him.
NINA (CONT'D) (CONT’D)
Your dad was there too, wasn't he?
Cal stops.
CAL
Twenty-six years.
NINA
When it closed --
CAL
He didn't take it well.
Cal doesn't look at her.
CAL (CONT’D)
Everybody kept saying he'd find
something else.
(beat)
Like twenty-six years was just a
job you could replace.
NINA
Cal --
CAL
Six months later he went into the
garage.
Silence.
CAL (CONT’D)
My mom found him.
(beat)
I was seventeen.
He studies Darnell in the photograph.
CAL (CONT’D)
The week before, he told me he was
going to look at a place in Akron.
(beat)
So I believed him.
NINA
That wasn't him leaving you.
Cal finally looks at her.
CAL
He left.
NINA
He died.
CAL
Same empty chair afterward.
Cal looks through the contact sheet.
People everywhere. Laughing. Waiting. Working. Fighting.
Cal's laptop CHIMES.
Email. No sender.
Subject:
ASSIGNMENT UPDATED.
Cal and Nina look at each other.
He opens it. A photograph loads.
THE LANTERN.
Taken from across the street. Tonight.
Nina's face changes.
Below it:
ALTERNATE PHOTOGRAPHER IDENTIFIED.
NINA SOLIS.
Cal goes still.
NINA
What the fuck?
A second image appears. Nina leaving the bar. Taken from
behind.
Then:
2116 VESPER STREET.
ASSIGNMENT TRANSFER PENDING.
CAL
No.
He slams the laptop shut.
NINA
Cal --
He opens it again.
FIELD now fills the screen. The app interface.
ACCEPT ASSIGNMENT TO RETAIN PHOTOGRAPHER STATUS.
COUNTDOWN:
00:59
00:58
00:57
NINA (CONT’D)
What does that mean?
CAL
If I don't take it --
He looks at her.
CAL (CONT’D)
It gives the job to you.
NINA
I don't have the app.
The countdown continues.
00:43
00:42
NINA (CONT’D)
No.
CAL
I'm not letting it pull you into
this.
NINA
That could be exactly what it
wants.
00:28.
Nina blocks the door.
NINA (CONT’D)
Then we figure out another way.
CAL
In twenty-eight seconds?
00:19.
00:18.
Cal looks at Nina. Then presses ACCEPT.
The countdown stops.
ASSIGNMENT CONFIRMED.
2116 VESPER STREET.
INSPECTION 21 OF 25.
Nina stares at him.
NINA
You just did exactly what it
wanted.
CAL
No.
He looks at her.
CAL (CONT’D)
I kept it on me.
A new line appears:
PHOTOGRAPHER VERIFIED:
CAL REYES
Then:
THANK YOU, CAL.
The screen goes black.
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35 -
Vesper Street
EXT. 2116 VESPER STREET - NIGHT
An abandoned brick apartment building. Most windows boarded.
One third-floor window open to darkness.
Cal locks his bike.
HEADLIGHTS sweep over him.
Nina's hatchback turns onto Vesper and pulls to the curb.
CAL
You shouldn't be here.
NINA
Neither should you.
CAL
It threatened you because of me.
NINA
I knew you before FIELD.
Cal looks away.
NINA (CONT’D)
You used to look at people like
they were worth remembering.
CAL
People disappear.
NINA
Yeah. They move. They change.
Sometimes they die.
Cal looks up at the open window.
FIELD glows on his phone:
INSPECTION 21 OF 25.
They go in.
INT. VESPER APARTMENTS - LOBBY - NIGHT
Their flashlights sweep over broken mailboxes.
Water drips somewhere in the dark.
FIELD:
THIRD FLOOR.
UNIT 3C.
They start up.
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36 -
The Static Directive
INT. VESPER APARTMENTS - SECOND FLOOR - CONTINUOUS
A long hallway. Apartment doors hang open.
They pass 2B.
Inside --
A TELEVISION plays static.
Cal stops.
NINA
What?
He shines his light inside.
Empty apartment. No furniture. Just the television on the
floor.
Static hisses.
NINA (CONT’D)
Power's on?
CAL
Shouldn't be.
The television suddenly goes BLACK.
They stare.
Then --
FIELD BUZZES.
ROUTE DEVIATION.
PROCEED TO UNIT 3C.
Nina looks at Cal.
NINA
It knows where you are.
CAL
Apparently.
They continue.
INT. THIRD FLOOR HALLWAY - MOMENTS LATER
The door stands open.
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37 -
Almost Through
INT. UNIT 3C - CONTINUOUS
Empty.
Except for the chair. Facing the wall.
Nina stops.
NINA
That's it.
Cal nods. She approaches.
CAL
Don't touch it.
NINA
Wasn't planning to.
Cal crouches.
Same crescent gouge on the rear leg.
He checks the floor. Four faint pressure marks in the dust
where the chair has sat.
Nina looks toward the wall. Perfect plaster. No crack.
FIELD:
WEST WALL.
CENTER FRAME.
LANDSCAPE.
Cal raises the camera.
CLICK.
He checks the image --
The wall is split open. An ARM has emerged through the
plaster. Too thin. Too long. Its hand ends in long black
nails that scrape against the wall.
Nina looks at the actual wall. Smooth.
NINA (CONT’D)
Show me.
He does. She recoils.
NINA (CONT’D)
That's new.
CAL
Yeah.
FIELD:
INSPECTION 21 OF 25 COMPLETE.
Cal lowers the camera.
A faint SCRAPE.
They turn. Nothing.
Another SCRAPE.
Wood against floor.
Nina shines her light at the chair.
It has shifted. Maybe an inch.
CAL (CONT’D)
Did you --
NINA
No.
The seat gives beneath invisible weight.
The wooden back flexes slightly -- as though someone has just
leaned into it.
Nina backs toward the door.
NINA (CONT’D)
We're done.
Cal looks once more at the photographed arm.
Something else catches his eye. A shadow behind it. A
shoulder. The beginning of a torso.
CAL
It's almost through.
NINA
Then let's stop helping.
They leave fast.
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The Stairwell's Mirror
INT. VESPER APARTMENTS - STAIRWELL - CONTINUOUS
They hurry down.
From somewhere above --
SCRAPE. SCRAPE. SCRAPE.
Like the chair is being dragged after them.
They stop. Listen.
Silence.
Then -- CHIME.
Cal’s camera.
He looks down.
The playback screen is on.
A new photograph.
Cal and Nina descending the stairs.
Taken from the landing above them.
Nina sees it.
NINA
Cal --
Another CHIME.
A second photograph.
They’re one flight lower. Closer now.
Cal swipes.
A third image. The back of Nina’s head. And directly behind
her --
A black shape. Tall. Bent toward her.
CAL
Don’t move.
NINA
What?
Cal looks behind her.
Nothing.
Back to the screen.
The shape is closer. Its head almost touching hers.
NINA (CONT’D)
Cal.
Another CHIME.
Cal looks. Nina is still photographed from behind.
Except her face is visible. Growing out of the back of her
head. Eyes open. Mouth stretched in a silent scream.
Cal looks at Nina. Her head is normal.
She sees his expression.
NINA (CONT’D)
What?
On the camera --
The other Nina SMILES.
CAL
Run.
They bolt downstairs.
Behind them --
A heavy THUD.
Then -- SCRAPE. Much closer.
They run.
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39 -
The Watcher in the Window
EXT. VESPER STREET - NIGHT
Cal and Nina spill outside.
Cal fumbles with his bike lock.
Nina looks up. Third-floor window. Dark.
Then --
A FIGURE stands behind the glass.
Tall. Head tilted at the same unnatural angle as the thing in
the photograph.
Cal sees it.
NINA
What?
He looks again.
Empty window.
CAL
Go.
They leave.
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40 -
The Chair's Gaze
INT. CAL'S APARTMENT - NIGHT
Aaron's photos. Cal's photos. The 1979 images. All taped
across the wall in sequence.
Shadow. Crack. Bulge. Fingers. Arm.
Cal stands back, studying the progression.
Nina sits at the laptop, clicking through the original files.
NINA
Wait.
Cal keeps looking at the wall.
NINA (CONT’D)
Cal.
He turns.
She has the Barlow photographs open.
The FIELD image:
The chair centered against the wall. The crack widened.
Plaster beginning to bulge.
Nina clicks to the next image.
Cal's duplicate. Blank wall.
Another. Blank.
Then -- a third photograph.
The chair appears again, but only in the dead black screen of
an old classroom television at the edge of frame.
NINA (CONT’D)
What's that?
CAL
What?
She points.
In the television's reflection --
The chair.
The wall behind it -- the crack is smaller. Almost a hairline
again.
Cal leans closer.
CAL (CONT’D)
That's not the FIELD shot.
NINA
I know.
She toggles between them.
FIELD IMAGE -- the bulge.
REFLECTION -- barely a crack.
FIELD IMAGE.
REFLECTION.
NINA (CONT’D)
Same room.
CAL
Different angle.
NINA
Thirty-four seconds apart.
Cal checks the metadata.
CAL
Could be the screen. Distortion.
NINA
Distortion doesn't put plaster back
together.
Cal studies the reflected image.
Nina scrolls through the older photographs. Aaron's. The 1979
survey.
NINA (CONT’D)
Every picture that makes it worse
has the same thing in common.
CAL
The chair.
NINA
No.
She points to the images.
NINA (CONT’D)
The chair's looking at the wall.
Nina returns to the Barlow photograph.
NINA (CONT’D)
Here it isn't.
CAL
It's a reflection.
NINA
Exactly.
(beat)
What if that's the problem?
CAL
What is?
NINA
Us looking at it.
Cal doesn't follow.
Nina points at the reflected chair.
NINA (CONT’D)
What happens when it has to look
back?
Cal studies the photograph, unsettled.
CAL
We don't know that it's looking at
anything.
NINA
No.
She looks at the progression on the wall.
NINA (CONT’D)
We just know it really likes being
watched.
Cal turns back toward the photographs.
His eyes land on one of the 1979 images. Something catches.
The chair sits slightly crooked. Five degrees, maybe.
Cal steps closer.
CAL
Hold on.
He takes the photograph down.
In this image, the crack is smaller than in the photograph
before it.
Nina joins him.
CAL (CONT’D)
The chair moved.
He finds the next photograph. Square to the wall again. The
crack advances.
NINA
So when it's out of position --
CAL
It loses something.
Nina looks back toward the reflected Barlow image.
NINA
Or sees something it isn't supposed
to.
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41 -
Closing Time
INT. THE LANTERN - NIGHT
Closed. Half the lights off. Chairs upside down on tables.
Nina counts the register.
Cal sits at the bar with the 1979 photograph in front of him.
The crooked chair. The smaller crack.
Nina shuts the register.
NINA
Marty says six-thirty.
CAL
He says six-thirty when he means
seven.
Nina grabs her coat. Her battered envelope slips from the
pocket --
CHICAGO.
She picks it up.
CAL (CONT’D)
How much now?
NINA
Seven thousand eight hundred.
CAL
That's almost a functioning car.
NINA
Or half a closet in Chicago.
She stuffs the envelope away.
Cal looks at the old photograph.
CAL
When are you going?
Nina pauses.
NINA
What?
CAL
Chicago.
NINA
You know. Eventually.
CAL
No. When?
She studies him, waiting for the fight hidden inside the
question.
NINA
October.
CAL
October what?
NINA
Twelfth.
Cal nods.
NINA (CONT’D)
My cousin already found an
apartment.
CAL
Good neighborhood?
NINA
She says yes.
CAL
Which means no.
NINA
Probably.
CAL
You should go.
Nina looks at him.
NINA
Wow.
CAL
What?
NINA
Nothing. Just checking to make sure
you hadn't been replaced.
CAL
I'm serious.
NINA
I know.
Cal turns the photograph over in his hands.
CAL
You wanted out before any of this.
NINA
Yeah.
CAL
So get out.
NINA
That's a beautiful endorsement.
CAL
You know what I mean.
NINA
You could leave too.
Cal looks around The Lantern. Worn wood. Dead neon. The place
he's known forever.
CAL
Maybe.
NINA
Maybe?
CAL
Maybe someday.
She sits on the stool beside him.
NINA
I'm keeping that one.
Cal looks at the photograph again.
The chair turned slightly away from the wall.
CAL
Tomorrow could go bad.
NINA
Strong possibility.
CAL
You don't have to come.
NINA
We've covered this.
CAL
I'm covering it again.
NINA
Then I'll answer it again.
She points toward the photographs.
NINA (CONT’D)
I found the reflection.
CAL
I noticed.
NINA
So technically I'm carrying the
investigation now.
CAL
Terrifying.
NINA
You're welcome.
Nina heads toward the door. Stops.
NINA (CONT’D)
Six-thirty.
CAL
Seven.
NINA
Six-thirty.
CAL
You're leaving town anyway.
NINA
Not tomorrow.
She opens the door. Cold night air.
Cal watches her step outside. He looks through the front
window.
Nina crosses toward her car.
A couple walks past laughing.
Across the street, a BUS DRIVER helps an old woman down from
the curb.
A kid rides by on a bike too big for him.
Cal watches them.
Then he turns off the last light.
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42 -
The Rusted Hatch
EXT. OLD UTILITY YARD - DAWN
Chain-link. Concrete sheds. Weeds through cracked asphalt.
Marty unlocks the rusted access hatch.
It takes some effort.
The metal finally gives with a GROAN.
Darkness below.
A ladder disappears underground.
Cal looks at Marty.
CAL
You don't have to come.
Marty keeps his eyes on the hole.
MARTY
Yeah, I do.
CAL
Why?
Marty pulls on an old pair of work gloves.
MARTY
Thirty-one years with the city, you
get good at two things.
CAL
What's that?
MARTY
Knowing where everything is.
He looks down into the darkness.
MARTY (CONT’D)
And pretending you don't know why
it's there.
Marty tests the ladder with his boot.
MARTY (CONT’D)
Besides, somebody has to keep you
two from dying under municipal
property.
NINA
There he is.
MARTY
Moment passed.
Cal almost smiles. Then looks into the dark.
CAL
No phones.
He removes his phone.
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43 -
The Creaking Chair
INT. SERVICE TUNNEL - DAWN
Cal reaches the bottom.
Brick walls. Old pipes. Standing water.
Nina descends behind him. Marty last.
Their flashlights cut through darkness.
Painted on the wall --
Beside it, a sealed doorway.
Nina checks the paper map.
NINA
Grant’s ahead.
Cal looks farther.
Somewhere beyond --
SCRAPE. Wood against concrete.
They freeze.
Another SCRAPE. Longer this time.
Cal raises his flashlight.
Far down the corridor -- a wooden chair. Facing away from
them.
Marty goes pale.
MARTY
That wasn't on the plan.
The chair CREAKS. Slowly -- one leg shifts.
Cal moves toward it. Nina and Marty follow.
The chair is empty. Same crescent gouge.
Cal steps around it.
Behind them --
SCRAPE.
They turn.
The chair now faces them.
CAL
Keep moving.
INT. SERVICE TUNNEL - LATER
A faded stencil:
They pass beneath it.
Somewhere behind them --
CLICK.
They stop.
None of them has a camera.
Darkness behind them.
INT. SERVICE TUNNEL - LATER
Another stencil:
CLICK.
They keep moving.
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44 -
The Warning on the Wall
INT. MAINTENANCE BYPASS - CONTINUOUS
Tight. Claustrophobic.
The ceiling drops. They crouch -- then finally drop to hands
and knees.
Cal’s light catches scratches in the wall.
H. VOSS
3/14/79
Below it:
DON'T LOOK BACK.
Cal stops.
NINA (O.S.)
What?
CAL
Nothing.
A faint BREATHING behind them.
MARTY (O.S.)
Move.
They crawl faster.
INT. SERVICE TUNNEL - MOMENTS LATER
They emerge.
Ahead --
WESTERN TRANSFER
SUBLEVEL C
A heavy steel door.
Marty opens it.
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45 -
The Photograph Archive
INT. WESTERN TRANSFER - CONTINUOUS
A vast underground chamber. Dead machinery. Rusting conduit.
Their lights sweep across one wall -- covered in photographs.
Hundreds. Same composition. Chair. Wall.
Chair. Wall. Different decades.
A photograph slaps against Cal's chest.
He catches it.
Aaron. Years younger. Camera in hand. Photographing a
laughing couple on a Calder sidewalk.
Cal stares.
Then the wind tears it from his hand.
Gone.
NINA
It never stopped.
Cal flips one over.
INSURANCE SURVEY.
Another:
PROPERTY INSPECTION.
Another:
APPRAISAL.
CAL
It kept finding photographers.
Marty shines his light toward the far end.
A reinforced door.
OBSERVATION ROOM.
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46 -
Forbidden Relic
INT. OBSERVATION CORRIDOR - MOMENTS LATER
On the floor --
An old camera.
Initials scratched into the leather:
H.V.
Cal stops.
CAL
Voss.
NINA
Leave it.
He does.
They reach the door.
Stamped --
NO PHOTOGRAPHIC EQUIPMENT
NO MIRRORS
BEYOND THIS POINT.
Marty works the manual release.
The door opens.
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47 -
The Mirror Trap
INT. OBSERVATION ROOM - CONTINUOUS
Concrete. Windowless. Long and narrow, more viewing chamber
than room.
At the far end --
THE BARRIER WALL.
Smooth. Blank.
Twelve feet in front of it --
THE CHAIR. Four grooves have been worn deep into the concrete
beneath its legs.
Behind it, in faded paint --
CAMERA POSITION.
Cal stops cold.
Wall. Chair. Camera.
The image he's been taking for weeks. Only now he's standing
inside it.
Nina catches his sleeve before he crosses the painted mark.
NINA
Don't.
THUD. From inside the wall.
Everyone freezes.
Another THUD. Dust sifts from the ceiling.
A hairline crack appears in the concrete.
Not on a photograph. Here. Now.
MARTY
We're done.
They back toward the door.
MAN'S VOICE (O.S.)
Help me.
Cal stops.
NINA
Keep moving.
MAN'S VOICE (O.S.)
Please.
Cal stares at the wall.
CAL
Harold?
Silence.
Then --
AARON'S VOICE (O.S.)
Cal?
Cal goes rigid.
AARON'S VOICE (O.S.) (CONT’D)
Don't leave me here.
Nina pulls him back.
NINA
That's not Aaron.
CREAK.
The chair. Someone is sitting in it.
HAROLD VOSS, 34.
Head bowed. Exactly as he looked in the photograph from 1979.
Nobody moves.
CAL
Harold?
Voss slowly raises his head.
His eyes find Cal. Pure terror.
VOSS
You came all the way down.
CAL
You've been here since --
VOSS
Don't.
His eyes flick toward the wall.
VOSS (CONT’D)
Don't give it anything you don't
have to.
CRACK. The fissure lengthens.
NINA
What is behind there?
Voss almost answers. Can't.
VOSS
We never found out.
The wall bows outward.
Marty reaches the door. Pulls. Locked.
MARTY
Cal.
Voss sees Cal staring at the painted numbers.
VOSS
How many?
CAL
Twenty-three.
Voss closes his eyes.
VOSS
Jesus.
CAL
You were the photographer.
VOSS
We thought we were documenting it.
(beat)
That's what they told us.
He looks at the chair beneath him. Then the painted mark.
Cal follows his eyes.
Wall. Chair. Camera.
CAL
Why are you sitting there?
Voss looks at him.
VOSS
I tried to stop.
A violent BOOM from inside the wall. The crack jumps wider.
Voss flickers. For one frame -- the chair is empty.
Then he's back.
VOSS (CONT’D)
Too late.
A CHIME.
They all turn.
An ancient maintenance monitor wakes in the corner.
Static.
Then --
FIELD.
FINAL INSPECTION
PHOTOGRAPHER:
CAL REYES
STATUS:
VERIFIED
CAL
No.
FINAL IMAGE REQUIRED.
CLICK. A camera shutter.
The monitor changes. A photograph of the room.
Voss in the chair. Nina. Marty. Cal.
And behind them --
A TALL BLACK FORM protrudes halfway through the wall.
They spin.
Nothing there.
Back to the monitor.
IMAGE 24 OF 25 COMPLETE.
NINA
Who took that?
Voss stares at the screen.
VOSS
Nobody.
The wall EXPLODES.
A BLACK ARM punches through.
Marty hits the floor.
Nina drags him clear as the hand sweeps blindly across the
concrete. Too long. Too many joints.
CAL
Harold --
VOSS
Don't sit down.
The monitor's CAMERA activates.
A tiny RED LIGHT.
On-screen --
Cal stands dead center on CAMERA POSITION.
He steps aside. The camera PANS after him.
CAL
It's following me.
NINA
Then keep moving.
They do. The lens tracks Cal.
Marty SLAMS his shoulder against the door. Nothing.
FIELD:
SUBJECT ACQUIRED:
CAL REYES
The black arm reaches farther into the room.
A shoulder presses through behind it.
Cal looks from the monitor -- to the chair -- to the wall.
Something nags at him.
A photograph. 1979. The chair five degrees off-center.
The smaller crack.
CAL
It was crooked.
NINA
What?
CAL
The old picture.
He moves toward the chair.
VOSS
Cal.
CAL
It wasn't facing the wall.
Voss stares at him. Something in his face. Recognition.
Cal sees it.
CAL (CONT’D)
You moved it.
The wall GROANS.
Cal grabs the chair.
VOSS
Don't touch --
The instant Cal does --
His hands pass THROUGH Voss's knees.
Cal recoils.
Voss hasn't moved. Still seated. Still solid to the eye.
But whatever he is now, he isn't occupying the chair the way
Cal is.
A SHRIEK tears through the room.
Every light BURSTS.
RED EMERGENCY LIGHTS kick on.
The chair bucks under Cal's hands -- as if someone invisible
is fighting to keep it still.
Voss remains seated as it moves beneath him.
CAL
Nina!
She grabs the other side.
Together they wrench it sideways. Five degrees.
Voss turns with it -- perfectly fixed in place.
The thing in the wall STOPS.
The monitor glitches.
CAL (CONT’D)
Again.
They twist harder. Ten degrees.
The black arm begins to withdraw.
FIELD:
REPOSITION CHAIR.
The chair jerks violently.
NINA
It's pulling back.
CAL
Good.
They wrench it ninety degrees.
The chair now faces across the room.
The wall begins to CLOSE around the arm.
The thing claws at the concrete.
Voss GASPS. His body sharpens. More solid than before.
Cal backs away -- and catches something in the dead-black
surface of the monitor.
His reflection. The chair. The wall. All nested together.
Cal looks at Voss.
CAL (CONT’D)
Why no mirrors?
Voss's face changes.
Another CRACK.
The black shoulder forces through.
NINA
Cal. The screen.
Cal looks at the monitor again. The reflected chair. The
reflected wall.
NINA (CONT’D)
Make it look at itself.
Cal grabs the chair and SPINS it.
Now it faces the monitor.
Everything STOPS.
On-screen --
THE CHAIR FACES ITSELF.
Chair. Screen.
Chair. Screen.
Repeating smaller and smaller into darkness. An endless
corridor.
FIELD freezes.
The red camera light flickers.
The thing behind the wall goes still.
A high electronic WHINE builds.
NINA (CONT’D)
Cal --
The black shape slowly turns toward the monitor. Toward
itself.
The crack begins to CLOSE.
The black shoulder withdraws an inch. Then another.
Cal watches.
CAL
Come on.
FIELD flickers.
The crack STOPS closing.
The black arm twitches. Starts pushing forward again.
NINA
What does that mean?
The camera WHIRS. Its lens searches the room. Locks onto Cal.
The black arm forces farther through -- thin fingers ending
in long black nails. Concrete SCREAMS around it.
The reflected corridor breaks apart on the monitor.
Cal looks at the painted CAMERA POSITION on the floor. Then
at Voss. Still trapped in the chair. Then Nina.
NINA (CONT’D)
No.
Cal steps backward. Onto the mark. The camera SNAPS toward
him.
NINA (CONT’D)
Cal, get off it.
CAL
It needs me in the frame.
NINA
Then we find another way.
Another violent CRACK.
The thing's hand emerges. Long fingers unfold toward Cal.
CAL
There isn't another way.
Nina starts toward him.
CAL (CONT’D)
Don't.
She stops.
CAL (CONT’D)
Stay back.
NINA
I'm not leaving you here.
CAL
You wanted Chicago.
NINA
Cal --
CAL
Go see Chicago.
The thing reaches farther. Its long black fingernails almost
touch Cal.
NINA
I'm not doing this.
CAL
Nina.
She looks at him.
CAL (CONT’D)
People leave.
(beat)
They're supposed to.
Nina's eyes fill.
The camera shutters.
CLICK.
On the monitor --
Cal stands behind the chair.
The long fingers tipped with black nails reach his face.
Hover an inch from his skin.
CAL (CONT’D)
Come on.
The screen fills with repeating images.
Chair. Wall. Shape. Cal.
Chair. Wall. Shape. Cal.
Smaller.
Smaller.
Infinite.
The entity turns toward the monitor.
It sees itself.
And behind itself --
Cal. Watching.
The thing freezes.
Every monitor flashes WHITE.
CLICKCLICKCLICKCLICKCLICKCLICKCLICK --
A thousand shutters at once.
The entity SHRIEKS.
The hand claws for Cal -- its black nails scraping for
purchase.
He holds his position. Doesn't flinch.
The arm RIPS backward through the concrete. The crack races
shut after it.
WHAM.
Silence.
Cal remains standing on the mark. Still looking.
A heavy CLUNK.
The door unlocks.
Cal finally steps off the mark. His legs nearly give.
Nina catches him.
Cal lets out one breath that might be a laugh.
Nina starts for the door.
Voss is still in the chair. Only now -- he's aging.
A gray hair. Then another. Skin loosening. Hands spotting.
Thirty-four becomes forty. Fifty. Sixty. Seventy.
Forty-seven years arriving in seconds.
CAL (CONT’D)
Harold.
Voss looks down at his hands. A small, astonished laugh.
VOSS
There you are.
Nina approaches.
NINA
Can you stand?
Voss tries. His legs don't answer.
He looks toward the sealed wall. Then at Cal.
VOSS
Leave the chair.
Cal looks at it. Sideways. Facing the dead monitor.
CAL
Yeah.
Voss studies him.
VOSS
You're the photographer?
Cal hesitates.
CAL
I was.
VOSS
Then be one.
Voss leans back. Closes his eyes. Still.
Cal waits.
Nina touches his arm.
Cal turns away. They leave.
The chair remains where Cal left it. Facing its own dead
reflection.
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48 -
Choosing the Photograph
INT. OBSERVATION CORRIDOR - MOMENTS LATER
Cal, Nina and Marty hurry out.
Behind them --
Silence.
INT. WESTERN TRANSFER - CONTINUOUS
They cross the vast chamber.
Hundreds of photographs cover the wall.
Chair. Wall. Chair. Wall.
Different decades. Different photographers.
Cal slows.
One photograph catches his attention.
AARON.
Seated behind the chair. The wall splitting open behind him.
FIELD #16.
Cal studies it.
Then another photograph beside it. Aaron again. Years
younger. Camera raised toward a LAUGHING COUPLE on a Calder
sidewalk. Alive behind the lens.
Cal takes that one down.
NINA
Cal.
He turns it over.
Nothing.
Just handwriting --
AARON KESSLER
Cal looks between the two photographs.
Aaron observing the chair. Aaron observing people. Two
versions of the same man.
Cal reaches toward the FIELD photograph. Stops. Leaves it on
the wall.
He pockets the other one.
Nina watches him.
NINA (CONT’D)
Why that one?
Cal looks toward the endless rows of chair photographs.
Then toward the photograph in his hand.
CAL
It was his.
He puts it safely inside his jacket.
They move.
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49 -
The Hatch
EXT. OLD UTILITY YARD - MORNING
The hatch opens. Marty climbs out. Nina follows. Cal emerges
last.
Morning. Traffic beyond the fence. A garbage truck. A bus
braking. Someone yelling two blocks away. Ordinary life.
Cal stands there listening to it.
Nina looks at him.
NINA
Is it over?
Cal looks down into the open hatch.
Darkness.
CAL
For me.
Marty closes the hatch. Metal SLAMS shut.
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50 -
A Quiet Frame
EXT. CALDER - WEEKS LATER - DAY
Kids race bicycles down a sidewalk.
A woman waits for a bus.
Construction workers frame a building beside an abandoned
factory.
Cal rides through it. Camera bag over his shoulder.
But no FIELD on his handlebars. Just a map.
He stops. Something catches his eye.
An OLD MAN sits outside a laundromat, feeding crumbs to
pigeons.
Cal watches. Raises his camera. Then lowers it.
CAL
Mind if I take your picture?
The Old Man looks up.
OLD MAN
Why?
Cal considers that.
CAL
Because you're here.
The Old Man studies him. Shrugs.
OLD MAN
That's as good a reason as any.
Cal raises the camera.
CLICK.
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51 -
The Lantern's Farewell
INT. THE LANTERN - NIGHT
Busy. Alive. Marty at his usual stool.
Nina works beside Cal.
Near the register sits a cardboard box:
NINA -- CHICAGO.
A roll of packing tape beside it.
MARTY
How many shifts you got left?
NINA
Three.
MARTY
Terrible decision.
NINA
You've never been to Chicago.
MARTY
Exactly.
Nina moves away to grab another glass.
Marty looks at Nina’s Chicago box. Then at Cal.
MARTY (CONT’D)
She's actually going.
CAL
Yeah.
MARTY
Good.
Cal looks at him.
MARTY (CONT’D)
Places are supposed to lose people
sometimes.
(beat)
(MORE)
MARTY (CONT’D)
Means somebody's still going
somewhere.
Cal smiles. Then picks up his camera.
Marty immediately straightens and poses like a movie star.
MARTY (CONT’D)
Wait. Good side.
CAL
You don't have one.
MARTY
Thirty-one years in Public Works
and this is the respect I get.
Nina laughs and leans into frame.
CLICK.
Cal checks the image.
Marty. Nina. People behind them. Life.
NINA
You good?
Cal looks at her.
CAL
Yeah.
EXT. CALDER - NIGHT
The Lantern glows on the corner.
People inside.
Cal's bicycle chained outside.
CUT TO BLACK.
THE END