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INT. THE MAIN WAREHOUSE SPACE – NIGHT

Rosalie walks toward the creature, stops a few yards short of the reach of its tentacles, and looks around apprehensively.

SAM OUT COLD

Sam has head down on the security console. The cup of coffee is turned on its side, its dregs spilled out. Sam SNORES gently.

BACK TO SCENE

Rosalie steps forward to just within the reach of the tentacles. A number of tentacles extend and hover near her, some of them eyes watching. Rosalie steps out of her shoes and puts them aside.

She shrugs off her labcoat and lets it fall to the floor. Then she begins to unbutton her blouse. Some tentacles advance closer.

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