staring at the door. she looks at mr. garcia, looks nervously around the apartment. she looks back at mr. garcia.
her sleeping head on a pillow. offscreen we hear a door open and shut. a moment later ray's dirt-caked hand comes into frame and gently brushes a wisp of hair back for abby's face. we hear ray walk across the apartment and a moment later the sound of water running.
startled. she shuts off the water and stands motionless. droplets of water are streaming down her face.
she looks from her hands up to marty.
still lying on her side on the bed, her eyes open, staring at the window.
her head on the cushion. we hear engine rumble. abby twists her head back, following meurice. as we hear the table lamp being switched off we:
she stares dumbly down at ray. she looks slowly up to the window.
as she reaches the top of the stairs. she takes one step down, then brings herself up short. she looks over the railing down the stairwell. it is quiet. an innocent-sounding cough echoes somewhere in the building.
staring at the lines of light that crisscross the apartment.
as she steps in from the hallway to pick up the gun. she looks around the apartment.
she steadies herself against the wall and turns to look toward the bathroom.
staring, almost transfixed, at the bathroom door. she raises the gun, trembling, and trains it on the band of light.