Zack turns and looks at Owen in the backseat and shakes his
head.
ZACK
And yet you still got in the car
didn't you?
TRISHA
Zack. Not now.
ZACK
I don't understand why you let this
guy tag along he's always such a
bitch.
OWEN
Says the guy who thinks bright
yellow hair is cool?
ZACK
Trisha pull this car over. I'm
gonna teach this punk a lesson.
TRISHA
You two can box later. We're here.
The crown victoria pulls into a gravel parking area just off
of Jacob Rd and comes to a stop. An ominously large moon
hangs on the horizon. A sign in the distance is dimly
illuminated.
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All three teens exit the car. Trisha pops the trunk and Zack
grabs a plastic bag from there and slings it into Owen's
chest.
ZACK
Here. Make yourself useful.
Branches crack in the distance as a crow is heard behind them
toward the bridge.
OWEN
Man, this is dumb. I swear this is
how the Blair Witch Project
started.
TRISHA
Owen, quit whining all the damn
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