May cries in silence unable to move.
Alone in the darkness.
For the longest time she hides in the shadows, looking down the road making sure the Suit has gone.
She is scared and ashamed. Frozen, but she fights back the tears and leaves the safety of the shadows like a deer stepping into the road.
… around from the other spaces of darkness they come. The Watchers. The Stag head and Bullshead and a dozen other masked Watchers all semi-dressed and in various stages of arousal.
This pleases the Suit.
I think that’s just about the nicest thing you’ve ever said to me…
I’ve been spiked May, Don’t take it personally.
– No I’m not f”£ing OK! I am very f”£ing far from being OK!
Ok calm down.
– Don’t tell me to fucking calm down.
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BILLY:Bitch! Be-still my beating heart.
He comes in to kiss Tommy. Tommy backs up.
BILLY (CONT’D):Ok. Hey. Just pleased to see you.
He hears the creature. Somewhere in the dark. If he can only make it into the light. The creature is close. He can make it.