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EXT. CYCLONE
We see people just outside the cyclone caught by the darkness, their eyes blackened.
We land on one woman, middle aged, her face pointed upwards ominously as the blackness overtakes her body. At her feet, Marie has slammed a crystal into the concrete. It glows with intensity.
We see people just outside the cyclone caught by the darkness, their eyes blackened.
We land on one woman, middle aged, her face pointed upwards ominously as the blackness overtakes her body. At her feet, Marie has slammed a crystal into the concrete. It glows with intensity.
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