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The Third Eye

By Rashida Adekunle

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INT. NIGHT TIME, LONG CORRIDOR OF COLLEGE CAMPUS, MANY
DOORS OFF THE SIDES OF THE CORRIDOR

Jessica walks down the corridor on the phone to her mother.

Jessica, All my work got deleted so I won’t be home until


later; I have to get it done.

SOMETHING HITS TILLY; SHE IS KNOCKED OUT OF SHOT.

CUT TO BLACK SCREEN.

CUT TO INT. A ROOM WITH BARE WHITE WALLS.

JESSICA WAKES WEARING A WHITE GOWN.

LOOKS AROUND THE ROOM, WALKS TO DOOR AND TRIES TO OPEN IT.

THE DOOR IS LOCKED.

BREATHES HEAVILY; BEGINS TO PANIC.

Jessica, Help me somebody help me (screaming)

CUTS TO INT. MONITORING ROOM WITH SCREENS AND BUTTONS.

JOHN, ONLY HALF OF FACE SHOWN. HOODED AFRO-CARIBBEAN MAN.

SMIRKS TO HIMSELF.

ON THE SCREENS THERE ARE FOUR DIFFERENT SURVEILLENCE TAPES


WITH THREE DIFFERENT GIRLS DRESSED EXACTLY LIKE JESSICA AND
STRUGGLING TO ESCAPE FROM IDENTICAL ROOMS.

ANOTHER MAN ENTERS THE SURVEILLANCE ROOM AND STANDS NEXT TO


JOHN. HE IS MASKED AND WEARING DARK BLUE OVERALLS.

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