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3 SECONDS OF BLACK, FADE TO POV OF 'THE MAN' RUNNING TOWARDS AN OUTBUILDING, HANDICAM EFFECT, HE PUTS HIS HAND ON THE DOOR. CUT TO 'THE MAN CREEPING ACROSS A ROOM, CCTV EFFECT. PARALELL ACTION OF THE 'FEMME FATALE' DIALING A PHONE. CUT TO LONG SHOT OF 'THE MAN' GOING UP A LADDER, CUT TO AERIAL SHOT, CUT TO LONG SHOT. HE EXAMINES THE ROOM AND HIS PHONE RINGS, CUT TO CLOSE UP.

The Man:

I told you not to ring me here, you know this place is wired.

CUT TO CLOSE UP OF FF.

Femme Fatale:

Why would I care if the place is wired? I know fully well you can't be traced back to me.

CUT TO CLOSE UP OF MAN.

The Man:

There we go again, always thinking about yourself.

CUT TO FF.

Femme Fatale:

Did you get number four today? Hopefully he screamed just as much as his brother.

CUT TO MAN, LOW ANGLE.

The Man:

Don't worry, it's all been taken care of.

CUT TO LONG SHOT, THE PROTAGANIST IS WAITING AND THINKING- OUTSIDE THE OUTBUILDING. A VARIETY OF LOW ANGLE, LONG SHOTS AND CLOSE UPS.

The Protaganist:

Retrograde amnesia. That's what I have. I've lost all my old memories- but I can make new ones, unfortunately for that guy inside. I remembered his face after he tried to kill me this morning, he obviously didn't order the hit though. Oh no, I could bet my life that he's speaking to them inside now. Not in person, that'd be stupid. But.....whoever is on the other end of that phone knows how to cover their tracks. I've met them before, I can't remember what I did to them or who they are or why they want me, just that I'm number four. And I won't be dying anytime soon. Showtime.