You failed me.
MALCOLM
(whispers)
Vincent... I'm sorry I didn't help
you... I can try to help you now.
Vincent turns to the sink. His hand goes in. He turns arund and
raises a gun at Malcolm. He FIRES. A VIOLENT, EAR-SHATTERING
ECHO. Malcolm clutches his stomach and folds like a rag doll
onto the bed.
Vincent instantly moves the gun to his own head. ANOTHER
HORRIFIC BLAST SPIKES THE AIR. Vincent crumples onto the
bathroom floor.
ANNA'S CHILLING SCREAMS FILL THEIR HOME.
DISSOLVE TO:
EXT. BENCH - AFTERNOON
The legend, "Two Years Later" appears.
A man flips open a worn file folder on his lap. Handwritten
notes fill every line. At the top of the first page reads,
"Vincent Gray, age 10, Referred January 19, 1989."
The man's hand touches the name almost reverently.
He glances through the page. Words and phrases are circled
throughout the file.
"...Acute anxiety"
"...Socially isolated"
"...Possible mood disorder"
"...Parent status -- Divorced"
"...Communication difficulty between mother-child dyad"
The man's hands flip the page. At the top of this new page
reads, "Cole Sear, age 8, Referred September 1998."
As the man's fingers move through the notes we again see words
and phrases circled throughout this new case history.
"...Acute anxiety"
"...Socially isolated"
"...Possible mood disorder"
"...Parent status -- Divorced"
"...Communication difficulty between mother-child dyad"
The hands close the notepad. The hands are slightly shaking now.
WE PULL BACK to reveal the shaking hands belong to Dr. Malcolm
Crowe.
Malcolm sits on a sidewalk bench facing a row of brownstone homes
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