Brethren - page 1-23

INT. STAPLES CENTER - NIGHT

A full house packs the arena for a basketball game, filling
the air with cheers. The Lakers wear their home yellow
jerseys and are down by 8. The Mavericks wear their dark
jerseys.

The Maverick Guard drives past Lakers into the lane. While
being fouled, the Maverick Guard dunks on the Lakers.

There is the sound of a whistle. The crowd quiets.

The ref signals twenty five.

ANNOUNCER (V.O.)
(muffled)
Foul, number 25 Lakers.

The COACH RUPALO (60), wearing a suit and covered in sweat,
paces in front of the Laker's bench.

COACH RUPALO
Vlady, get in there.

Number 17 on the Lakers, VLADIMIR DRACULOVIC (35), a tall
eastern european, jumps off the bench and enters the game.

ANNOUNCER
(muffled)
Now entering the game, number 17
Vladimir Draculovic.

The crowd looks at Vlad and begins to cheer louder.

The Maverick Guard makes the free throw. A Laker inbounds to
a Laker Guard.

The Laker Guard dribbles the ball into the front court.
Suddenly, the Laker Guard throws the ball at the rim.

Out of nowhere, Vlad jumps, catches the ball, and makes a
alley-oop slam.

The crowd erupts.

MONTAGE: STAPLES CENTER - NIGHT

With inhuman athleticism, Vlad jumps and blocks a shot into
the stands.

Flying in the air, Vlad grabs a rebound and follows with a
dunk.

Vlad outjumps everyone and grabs a rebound.



INT. STAPLES CENTER - MOMENTS LATER

The Mavericks have the ball on the side for an inbounds play.
The clock reads 7.4 seconds. The Lakers are down by one.

The whistle blows and the players move around.

On the sideline, a Maverick looks around and passes the ball
to the Maverick Guard.

Suddenly, Vlad appears out of nowhere and strips the ball
free.

The ball bounces down the sideline.

Vlad grabs the ball and dribbles toward the net. A Maverick
player is back defending.

Vlad dribbles at the Maverick defender.

A black cloud of smoke encircles Vlad's feet. Vlad appears
to rise off the ground as he dribbles to the free throw line.

With smoke-shrouded feet, Vlad splits his legs and jumps over
the Maverick defender.

Vlad slams the ball through the net and hangs on the rim.

The buzzer sounds and the crowd erupts.

Hanging on the rim, Vlad stares into the jam-cam. With blood
red eyes, Vlad opens his mouth and yells, revealing a pair of
vampire fangs.



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Title Card: BRETHERN

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INT. HOSPITAL LOBBY - NIGHT

Two people wearing suits enter the lobby. A television in
the corner shows a sports report with Vlad's dunk.

SPORTSCASTER (V.O.)
(muffled)
An amazing game, once again, from
Lakers rookie Vladamir Draculovic.



INT. HOSPITAL - HALLWAY - NIGHT

The two suits walk down a hallway. A television in a room is
tuned to the same sports report.

SPORTSCASTER (V.O.)
Although some are still skeptical
about him in particular, you can't
deny his skill.



INT. HOSPITAL MORGUE - ENTRANCE - NIGHT

A RECEPTIONIST, looking bored, sits at the desk. A
television on the front desk shows a protester outside the
Staples center. He holds a sign, "No Bloodsuckers." The
corner of the sign reads, "759 pm."

PROTESTER
(muffled)
What is the league thinking?
Letting the evil undead into our
areas has got to be the stupidest
idea ever!

The two suits walk up to the front desk.

THOM
Excuse me.

Standing in front of the receptionist are THOM MCANN (30),
intelligent looking with dark features, and LINDSEY PORTER
(33), with a no-nonsense expression. Both hold FBI badges
and identification cards with their names printed on them.

THOM (CONT'D)
We'd like to take a look at a few
bodies.



INT. HOSPITAL MORGUE - HALLWAY - NIGHT

Thom and Lindsey follow the Receptionist down a hallway.

LINDSEY
How bad are they burned?

RECEPTIONIST
Jeez, I don't think there's one
speck of skin left on the bodies.
It's the worst I've ever seen.



INT. HOSPITAL MORGUE - TABLES - NIGHT

Three badly charred bodies lay on examination tables. The
faces are completely unrecognizable.



INT. HOSPITAL MORGUE - HALLWAY - NIGHT

Thom, Lindsey, and the Receptionist as before.

LINDSEY
That's why we're thinking hate
crime here.

RECEPTIONIST
You know what I think? They were
vampires.

Thom stiffens.

LINDSEY
Vampires? Come on.

RECEPTIONIST
Yeah, like they were left out in
sunlight. We didn't smell and
gasoline or anything. They're just
burned to a crisp.

LINDSEY
Well, come on, let's see your dead
vampires.



INT. HOSPITAL MORGUE - TABLES - DAY

Three charred bodies still lay on tables. On one face,
vampire fangs are visible.

Suddenly, the eyes on the charred face snap open.

The charred body sits up on the table and rubs its face and
hands.

Charred remains fall to the ground, revealing...

GRIGOROV, tough, grizzled, with his face covered with scars
and a beard.

Grigorov stands and stretches, breaking off more of the
charred remains, revealing more scarred skin.
Grigorov's eyes glow green and fangs grow out of his mouth.
However, his clothes are still heavily charred.

Grigorov shakes his head and his eyes return to normal.

Grigorov looks back at the other two charred bodies.

A looks of sadness crosses Grigorov's face. Then the look
turns to one of anger.

There is a sound a the door.

RECEPTIONIST (V.O.)
They're right in here, but you
won't see much.

The door opens, revealing the Receptionist, Lindsey, and
Thom. Instantly, they all appear shocked.

Grigorov turns and glares at the three at the door.

RECEPTIONIST (CONT'D)
Who... who are you? How'd you get
in there.

Lindsey and Thom slide into the room. Thom seems especially
nervous.

LINDSEY
I thought you said there were three
charred bodies.

RECEPTIONIST
There are, except one's walking
around.

LINDSEY
(to Grigorov)
Ok, take it easy. I'd like to ask
you a few questions. We only want
to know what happened here.

Grigorov walks toward the door.

GRIGOROV
This matter does not concern you.

Grigorov pushes past the Receptionist and exits.



INT. HOSPITAL MORGUE - HALLWAY - NIGHT

Grigorov walks down the hallway. Lindsey chases after him.
Thom and the Receptionist follow Lindsey.

THOM
(to the receptionist)
Get us some backup.

The Receptionist nods, runs, and exits the opposite
direction.

LINDSEY
Hey, hold on! We're here to help
you!

GRIGOROV
Leave me, human. This is my
concern.

Lindsey runs up to Grigorov and grabs his shoulder.

LINDSEY
Stop, I have some questions for...

GRIGOROV
No!

Grigorov swings his arm backwards, throwing Lindsey through
the air.

Thom raises his arms at Lindsey flies towards him.

A vortex of air emits from Thom's arms.

Lindsey is caught by the vortex.

Thom uses the vortex to lower Lindsey to the ground.

Lindsey gives Thom a shocked look. Thom seems as surprised
as Lindsey.

Grigorov stares agape at Thom.

Thom notices that Lindsey is staring at his hand. Thom looks
down and sees that his hand is engulfed in fire.

Grigorov gnashes his teeth, displaying his fangs.

GRIGOROV (CONT'D)
Effert.

Thom looks scared. Instantly, the fire disappears from his
hand.

Thom grabs Lindsey and pulls her backwards.

THOM
Come on, we've got to get out of
here.

Grigorov roars, his eyes glowing green.

Grigorov strikes the wall with his arm, crumbling it to bits.

THOM (CONT'D)
Come on!

Thom and Lindsey run away from Grigorov.

Grigorov picks up a chunk of the wall.

THOM (CONT'D)
In here.

Thom and Lindsey enter a doorway as the chunk of wall sails
past them.



INT. HOSPITAL MORGUE - TABLES - NIGHT

Thom and Lindsey run into the room and bolt the door.

They take cover behind table and draw pistols.

THOM
Get out of here, he's not after
you.

LINDSEY
Why's he after you? What'd you do?

THOM
It's not what I did, it's what I
am.

LINDSEY
Then... what are you?

With a smash, Grigorov smashes through the wall, sending
debris all over the room.

Thom and Lindsey cover their faces, but get scratched and
dirtied by the debris.

Grigorov takes a step into the room. Immediately he is
struck by several gunshots.

Grigorov sneers and stares at Thom. Thom and Lindsey look
forth in disbelief.

THOM
He's going to follow me when I run.
Get some backup.

LINDSEY
Wait, I'm not leaving...

THOM
Go!

Thom dashes out a back door.

Grigorov races after Thom.

Lindsey stares in disbelief for a moment. Then she runs out
in the opposite direction of the other two.



INT. HOSPITAL MORGUE - SLIDING STORAGE ROOM - NIGHT

Grigorov runs into the room and sees Thom facing him. A wall
of cadaver storage lockers is to their side.

THOM
I have done nothing to you, I am
not your enemy.

GRIGOROV
Die fire demon!

Grigorov pulls a storage table from the wall, sending the
bagged body aside, and flings the table at Thom.

Thom raises his hands, with a vortex appearing in front of
his hands. The vortex catches the flying table.

Thom throws his arms forward, sending the table back at
Grigorov.

Grigorov parries the flying table with his hand, sending it
into a wall.

Thom takes a step and throws his hand forward. A shower of
sparking sand flies from his hand at Grigorov.

Grigorov shields his face with his arms.

Then the sand stops sparking and covers Grigorov.

Grigorov seems surprised. Thom's eyes dart from side to
side.

Grigorov sneers and brushes the sand from his body.

Thom steps back as Grigorov approaches.



INT. HOSPITAL MORGUE - TABLES - NIGHT

Thom is thrown through a wall and smashes into the tables.

Thom, looking battered, struggles to his feet.

Grigorov pushes his way through the hole in the wall made by
Thom's body.

Thom glances back at Grigorov and scrambles away.

Grigorov steps forward and roars, his eye glowing green.



INT. HOSPITAL LOBBY - NIGHT

Lindsey stands in the lobby. Two Police Officers, holding
shotguns, enter the lobby.

LINDSEY
Alright, we need to get my partner.
He's fighting with a suspect.

POLICE OFFICER #1
Ok, can you describe the suspect?

Suddenly, Thom crashes through a wall and lands in a hallway
near the lobby. Thom looks beaten.

Grigorov steps through the hole in the walls and glares at
Thom.

LINDSEY
Fire!

Lindsey and the police officers fire at Grigorov.

A shotgun blast knocks Grigorov back against a wall.

Grigorov glares at the police officers.

Grigorov darts from side to side, moving towards the police
officers and dodging their fire.

Grigorov jumps to the side of a police officer and strikes
him, knocking his shotgun away from him.

The shotgun slides down the hallway and lands near Thom, who
still lays bleeding on the ground.

Grigorov strikes one police officer, sending him flying
through a glass window.

The other police officer fires at Grigorov, knocking him to
the ground.

Grigorov roars, and his eyes glow green.

With inhuman speed, Grigorov jumps to his feet, races to the
police officer, and grabs his shotgun.

Grigorov claws the police officer, smashing him into the
ceiling and sending a shower of blood into the air.

Grigorov smashes the shotgun into the ground.

Across the lobby, Lindsey fires at Grigorov.

Grigorov darts towards Lindsey.

THOM (O.S.)
Beaozaer!

Grigorov turns around.

Thom, now holding the shotgun, sits on the floor against some
metal objects.

THOM (CONT'D)
Our fight's not over.

Grigorov dashes towards Thom.

Thom points the shotgun at Grigorov.

As Grigorov approaches, the metal objects that Thom leans
against appear to be tanks of some sort.

Grigorov stops near Thom and roars.

Thom aims the shotgun at Grigorov.

Suddenly, Thom flips the shotgun, pointing it at the tanks.
Now, several labels reading, "Flammable," and, "Oxygen,
explosive danger," are visible on the tanks.

Thom smiles.

Thom fires the shotgun, creating a large explosion.

Lindsey dives into a closet and the wave of fire from the
explosion blows past her.



EXT. HOSPITAL - NIGHT

The explosion blows out the windows in the front of the
hospital. A body flies out the window.

The body crashes into the street and bounces past a few cars.

Several cars screech to a halt in front of the burned body.

A driver exits his car and looks at the body.

Slowly, the burned body stands, revealing it to be Grigorov.

The driver, and other people in the area, stare at Grigorov
in disbelief.

Grigorov shifts his shoulders in pain. Then Grigorov walks
down the street, away from the hospital.

The onlookers stare agape at Grigorov.



INT. HOSPITAL LOBBY - NIGHT

The lobby is now covered in burning debris.

In the corner, Lindsey kicks away some debris and crawls out
of the closet.

Lindsey looks about frantically.

Lindsey runs to where a fire extinguisher is mounted on the
wall.

Lindsey shatters the glass with her elbow and grabs the fire
extinguisher.

Lindsey steps around some debris and heads down the hallway.

Suddenly Lindsey stops.

Lindsey drops the fire extinguisher.

Thom, looking healthy, stands in the hallway. Although his
clothes are torn and burned, Thom appears uninjured.

Thom takes a deep breath and appears to relax. The fires
around Thom shrink and then disappear.

Lindsey looks at Thom with a look of shock.



INT. INTERROGATION ROOM - DAY

Thom, wearing burned and torn clothing, sits behind a desk in
the middle of the room. LT. MURRAY, a loud, fat cop, paces
about. Lindsey sits on a chair against the wall.

THOM
Immolation regeneration. Us
Efferti rejuvenate inside fire,
like how most vampires regenerate
after drinking blood and
hibernating.

LT. MURRAY
So why was that vampire after you?
And how the hell did he survive
burning like that.

LINDSEY
The better question is this.



EXT. ALLEY - NIGHT

Three burned bodies lay in an alley. Police lights flash
around the area. A cops lays a row of police tape.

LINDSEY (V.O.)
Three bodies, burned to a crisp,
but with no burns or anything to
the surrounding area. The bodies
weren't moved either, so how were
they burned.



INT. INTERROGATION ROOM - DAY

Thom, Lt. Murray, and Lindsey as before.

LT. MURRAY
Dammit! We don't know anything
about this shit.
(to Thom)
You're as close as we've got to an
expert. Any ideas about what could
have done this?

THOM
Yeah. Me.

Lt. Murray takes a step back.

LT. MURRAY
The hell?

THOM
I was with Lindsey if you're
wondering, but if that vampire
thought an Effert burned him and
his friend, that'd explain his
attack. Vampires and Efferti have
hated each other forever, hell if I
know why, that's just what my
parents told me.

LT. MURRAY
So, it wasn't you. Maybe it was
sunlight, like someone's burning
them with artificial sunlight.

THOM
No.



EXT. STREETS - DAY

Grigorov, still wearing charred clothes, walks down the
street.

THOM (V.O.)
The vampire I fought was a
Beaozaer, a vampire lord. The sun
doesn't affect vampire lords.



EXT. TV STUDIO - DAY

A black limousine with dark windows pulls up in front of a TV
studio.

The passenger door opens.

A tall figure wearing a burka exits.



INT. TV STUDIO - HALLWAY - DAY

The tall figure wearing the burka walks through the hallway.
A few people in suits walk around the tall figure.



INT. TV STUDIO - TALK SHOW STUDIO - DAY

The studio has a stage with a desk in front of a packed
studio audience. The wall reads, "The Jason Davis Show."
JASON DAVIS (35), an energetic man, stands behind the desk.

A band in the corner of the room plays a tune.

JASON DAVIS
Our next guest should be no
stranger to anyone who's watched a
minute of the NBA this season.
Standing 6-5, a rookie playing
forward, from the Los Angeles
Lakers...

The tall figure wearing the burka walks onto the stage.

JASON DAVIS (CONT'D)
Vladimir Draculovic!

The band plays a tune and the audience cheers.

The tall figure turns to audience and throws the head cover
off his burka, revealing him to be Vlad.

Vlad roars, and his eyes glow red.

Vlad throws off the burka, revealing his Lakers warmups, and
spreads his arms. Black smoke encircles his feet and he
floats a foot into the air.

The audience cheers wildly.

Vlad floats back to the ground, smiles, and waves to the
crowd.

Vlad walks to the desk and shakes hands with Jason Davis.

JASON DAVIS (CONT'D)
Pleasure to meet you.

VLAD
Thank you.

Jason and Vlad sit down.

AUDIENCE MEMBER (O.S.)
Go Lakers!

The audience laughs. Vlad raises his arm.

JASON DAVIS
Looks like you've got a bit of a
following.

VLAD
Haha, thanks, I'm just doing my
best.

JASON DAVIS
So, tell me, how does it feel to be
the first vampire in the NBA?

VLAD
Well, I really don't see myself as
any different, I'm just a ball
player. I mean, we've all got our
weird rituals and things before
games.

JASON DAVIS
Heh, that's true. But I've got to
admit, you're the first vampire
I've had across from me. You're
not going to suck my blood, are
you?

VLAD
Haha, no, that'd probably slow me
down too much.

The audience laughs.

VLAD (CONT'D)
But seriously, vampires don't
attack people anymore. I mean,
there's always the crazies out
there, but really, we're pretty
normal. We don't even have to
drink human blood, you know.

JASON DAVIS
I did not know that. So, uh, are
you some special kind of vampire?

VLAD
Haha, only on the basketball court.
I'm a shade, that's just your run
of-the-mill, typical joe vampire.

JASON DAVIS
Wow, if you're what's typical, are
we going to see more vampires in
the league?

Vlad shrugs and smiles.

VLAD
I guess we'll see huh?

The audience laughs.

JASON DAVIS
Now, here's a question everyone's
been asking me. You lead the
league in blocks and rebounding.
Why aren't you starting.

Vlad shifts in his seat and looks around.

VLAD
Well, that's something you're going
to need to ask coach Rupalo. But,
we're winning, and that's the most
important thing.



INT. TV STUDIO - HALLWAY - DAY

Thom, now dressed in a clean suit, and Lindsey walk down the
hallway.

THOM
You sure about this?

LINDSEY
Well, you know any other vampires?

THOM
I get you, but I don't know.



INT. TV STUDIO - TALK SHOW STUDIO - DAY

The band plays a tune and the audience cheers. Jason Davis
stands at the front of the stage with Vlad.

JASON DAVIS
Thank you, thank you, and let's
hear it once more for the Laker's
Vladimir Draculovic.

PRODUCER (V.O.)
And we're clear.

The band continues playing as Jason Davis and Vlad walk off
the set.

JASON DAVIS
Thanks for being on, good luck.

A crowd of fans, holding balls and autograph books, walk up
to Vlad. Vlad's companions, wearing suits, stand nearby.

VLAD
Heh, thanks, you get this a lot?

JASON DAVIS
Hey, part of the job, but you're
the star tonight.

Vlad begins to sign autographs.

VLAD
Hi, what's your name?

Lindsey and Thom enter from the side of the studio and begin
pushing their way through the crowd towards Vlad. One of the
suits puts his hand on Lindsey's shoulder.

SUIT #1
Excuse me, you'll need to wait your
turn.

Lindsey stares the suit straight in the eye and shoves her
badge in his face.

LINDSEY
The FBI says I don't.

Lindsey pushes past the suit and others.

Thom follows Lindsey and shows his badge.

Lindsey walks up to Vlad.

LINDSEY (CONT'D)
Lindsey Porter, FBI. I'm sorry,
but I need to ask you a few
questions.

VLAD
Uh, what's this about? Am I under
investigation?

SUIT #2
We don't need to say anything to
you without a lawyer.

LINDSEY
No, you're not being investigated,
but this does concern your safety.
Now please, we need to speak.

Vlad nods to the suits and steps away from the crowd. The
suits move the crowd along. Thom stands near Lindsey.

Lindsey shows Vlad a few photographs.

LINDSEY (CONT'D)
Do you recognize the man in these
photographs?

The photos are security camera shots of Grigorov.

Vlad looks left and down.

VLAD
I'm not sure, it's kind of
blurry...

LINDSEY
Please, this is important. This
vampire and two others were
attacked last night, we believe by
759pm.

Vlad takes a step back.

VLAD
Are you sure?

Lindsey pauses.

LINDSEY
Has 759pm threatened you?

Vlad continues looking down at the pictures.

Thom look at the stage and sees...

DANNY (7) sitting next to Vlad's burka and playing a gameboy.

Thom walks to Danny and squats near him. Danny continues
focusing on his gameboy.

DANNY
Shouldn't you be talking to my dad?

THOM
Well, I would if I wanted an
autograph, but I have some
questions for you.

Danny looks up from his gameboy and sees Thom's FBI badge.
Danny looks scared.

DANNY
Am I going to jail?

THOM
Heh, no, but have you noticed
anyone strange watching you? Like
following you around?

DANNY
Yeah, weird vampires follow me
everywhere.

THOM
Maybe, but I'd be more worried
about people trying to kidnap or
hurt you?

DANNY
No, everyone's just afraid of me.

Thom looks sad.

THOM
Hey, hang in there, I know what
that's like. But if someone's
trying to hurt you, give me a call,
ok?

Thom hands Danny a card.

DANNY
Yeah, ok.

Thom stands and takes a step away.

THOM
And you know, I think I know a
little about being different.

Thom holds his hand behind his back as he walks away,
shielding it from the others.

Thom rubs his fingers together, creating a small shower of
sparks.

Danny looks at Thom's hand with a look of excitement. Then
Danny looks intently at Thom's card.

Lindsey hands Vlad another stack of pictures.

LINDSEY
Here take a look at these.

VLAD
Ok, but my people keep 759 pms away
from me, so I'm not sure I can help
you.

Vlad flips through the stack and stops at a picture that has
Thom's battered body in the corner.

Vlad looks up and sees Thom approaching.

Vlad looks down at the picture of Thom's beaten face.

Then Vlad looks at Thom, now appearing uninjured.

VLAD (CONT'D)
When were these pictures taken?

LINDSEY
These are from last night.

Vlad looks worried.

VLAD
Uh, I'm sorry, but I really don't
recognize these people. However, I
will be sure to contact the FBI if
I receive any threats.

Lindsey takes the photos and hands Vlad a card.

LINDSEY
Thanks for your time, Mr.
Draculovic.

Vlad walks away, flanked by the suits.

VLAD
(to Danny)
Come on, let's go home.

Danny hops up and follows Vlad.

Thom and Lindsey watch Vlad exit.

THOM
You find anything?

Vlad takes a worried glance back at Thom and Lindsey.

LINDSEY
I'm not sure.



EXT. CARPATHIAN GARDENS COMMUNITY ROADS - NIGHT

Vlad's black limo pulls into a gated community. A sign on a
wall reads, "Carpathian Gardens."

The limo pulls past a house, which looks normal except for
heavy steel plates covering the windows.

The limo pulls up to...



EXT. VLAD'S HOUSE - EXT

A nice, two story house, much like every other house in the
community.

The passenger doors open and Vlad steps out.



INT. VLAD'S HOUSE - EXT

Vlad opens the front door and enters. The house is well
furnished and decorated with a few small gothic statues. A
staircase is mounted on one wall.

Danny pushes past Vlad and runs up the stairs.

VLAD
Hey, slow down, Danny.

MINA (35), with long dark hair, moves to Vlad.

Vlad gives Mina a kiss.

VLAD (CONT'D)
Hello, Mina.

Mina looks out of the corner of her eye.

MINA
You have a visitor, Vladimir.

Mina walks up the stairs.

Vlad turns the corner and enters his dining room. Grigorov,
now dressed in clean, dark clothing, sits in a chair.

Grigorov fills a glass with blood from a Red Cross blood
donation bag.

VLAD
Grigorov, what happened? The FBI
came to me with pictures.

GRIGOROV
We were attacked by 759 pm.
Renfield and Morris are dead.

Vlad, looking shocked, paces around the room.

GRIGOROV (CONT'D)
They used the fire of an Effret.

VLAD
There was a man, one of the Agents.
He appeared beaten, but...

Grigorov jumps to his feet

GRIGOROV
Yes, Vladimir, he shows the
regeneration of a vampire or an
Effret. We know he is not one of
us, so...

VLAD
The FBI is together with 759?

Vlad slumps into a chair.

GRIGOROV
Trust nobody, Vladimir. Allow the
Belial to handle all inquiries.

Grigorov exits.

Vladimir reaches into his pocket and removes a card. The
card reads, "Lindsey Porter, Special Agent FBI. (310)555 -
9413."



INT/EXT. CARPATHIAN GARDENS COMMUNITY ROADS - NIGHT

Lindsey and Thom sit inside a car near the gate to Carpathian
Gardens. Lindsey holds a pair of binoculars to her eyes.

LINDSEY
I can't see anything through those
windows.

THOM
Well, this is a community of
vampires.



INT. VLAD'S HOUSE - NIGHT

Grigorov stands near the front door. There is the sound of a
phone ringing.

Grigorov answers his cell phone.

GRIGOROV
Speak.



INT/EXT. CARPATHIAN GARDENS COMMUNITY ROADS - NIGHT

Lindsey and Thom in the car as before. There is the sound of
a phone ringing. Thom answers his phone.

THOM
McAnn.

Thom looks concerned.