INT. GOAT MAN'S HOUSE – DAY
RANDI, MIN, CONNER, JORDANIA, NANCY, LUCY, ERLE and BELINDA all sit quietly as they stare at each other in uncertainty.
NANCY CONT'D: So, what's the meeting about?
MIN: Ideas on how to open the other areas.
CONNER: Isn't Le Mort going to tear down the church?
BELINDA: We need to go there!
RANDI: With what plan? We don't know what the hell we're doing, and we already visited the area multiple times with the damn key.
LUCY: We have?
ERLE: I think you and I weren't there for it.
JORDANIA: We need to have Vanessa around to open the areas. The key only seems to like her it seems.
NANCY: So, Vanessa is key?
CONNER: It seems like.
RANDI: I already had enough of this whole adventure. I didn't even want to go on the last trip.
JORDANIA: I paid you, didn't I?
RANDI: And it was still a waste of my time.
BELINDA: Can we just shut up and do the damn job?
ERLE: We have to reach out to Vanessa to do that.
Everyone begins to argue with each other and Jordania and Min sit there awkwardly.
JORDANIA CONT'D (speaks quietly to Min): I'll go talk to Vanessa. I know where she lives at least.
MIN (speaks quietly to Jordania): Are you sure?
JORDANIA: Yeah, I'll be fine.
Jordania quietly slips away from the chaos and waves Min good bye. Min gives a small wave back and watches the group.
CONNER (yells): Does anybody know when Ambrose is going to be released from jail? Roch isn't even an officer anymore!
LUCY: Conner, he could've died for all we know.
NANCY: Ambrose does deserve justice.
ERLE: What if he was a really bad guy?
LUCY: He was friends with Lilith, he couldn't have been.
RANDI: Mort guy is mayor now. He should be able to handle it. I don't think we should worry at all.
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INT. PRISON – DAY
The SHOP KEEPER rocks back and forth in his cell and his mumbling echoes in the hallway. THERON LE MORT scowls to himself and taps a bar with his keys. Shop keeper raises his head and smiles at the mayor.
SHOP KEEPER CON'TD: Is this my lucky day or am I being transported elsewhere?
LE MORT: Have you heard the news?
SHOP KEEPER: Which news? The news of new trade? A chicken got stolen?
Le Mort raises an eyebrow.
SHOP KEEPER CONT'D: Or do you mean the news that you got elected as mayor?
LE MORT: I wonder how you got so informed.
SHOP KEEPER: Oh, you know how word travels. The tweeting of the birds. The buzzing of the insects. The bleating of the goats.
LE MORT: I would like to remind you that all the nearby cells have been empty for months.
SHOP KEEPER: The guards like to visit me.
LE MORT: Hm, I suppose. But it's not their duty to gossip with you.
SHOP KEEPER: Gossiping isn't a nice pastime, but many do it.
LE MORT: Anyways, I'm here to see you for a reason.
SHOP KEEPER: Was it for a late birthday gift? Or is this a different occasion?
LE MORT: Very different.
SHOP KEEPER: Whatever could it be?
LE MORT: Do you recall that summer's night?
SHOP KEEPER: I'm only an old man. My memory doesn't serve me as well as it used to.
LE MORT: That summer's night, that woman gained something.
SHOP KEEPER: That woman? I knew many women back in my day.
LE MORT: Cut the shit. You know what I'm talking about. There were other people there and you know it. The citizens are still talking about it to this day.
SHOP KEEPER: My, has it only twenty-six years? Felt like only yesterday that we got a taste of such freedom.
Le Mort kicks the door angrily and the inmate doesn't flinch but instead gives a hoarse chuckle.
LE MORT CONT'D (angry): Where's Lilith?
SHOP KEEPER: Here, there, anywhere really. I don't get the privilege of receiving information.
LE MORT: Then you're of no use to me.
SHOP KEEPER: Was that all that you were here for?
LE MORT: Ah, thank you for reminding me.
Le Mort reaches into his pocket and pulls out a gun. He points it in Ambrose's direction and the old man looks at the gun in amusement.
LE MORT CONT'D: This will all come to an end.
He pulls the trigger.
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Elgin's Enigma ✔
FantasyElgin is your average city filled with people, trains, fog, victorian era fashion, goat people, and the best alchemy shop one can find. Nothing too bizarre, aside from the children. Children appear in the forest regularly with marks on their bodies...