she turns back to the car park.
she quickly slides the window open and yells down to the man.
her horror-stricken face.
looking out in terrified alarm but still searching with her eyes for mitch.
in the phone booth. she turns and looks swiftly in the direction of the car park.
her eyes turn up quickly.
suddenly she hears the firing of a gun. she turns.
recoils from this water attack. through the streaming window she sees the fire volunteers rushing away for cover. to the left we see a horse with its head covered with gulls; its palomino-colored body covered with crows. it is bucking and leaping and kicking its van to pieces.
looking across in horror.
holding her breath.
getting more desperate.