4400 Ariana Jackson 2nd Rev Network Draft 1/19/21 3.
She spots a girl -- MILDRED, 17 -- also on the ground, inching her way toward an older WHEELCHAIR. Shanice yells over the din -- SHANICE WHAT IS THIS? WHAT’S HAPPENING? Mildred just shakes her head. Shanice sees DOZENS OF PEOPLE, falling out of GREEN FLASHES OF LIGHT, crashing to the ground just like her. Shanice stares in disbelief -- it’s terrifying . A man SLAMS down on top of Shanice, sending them both to the ground. The man scrambles up. This is ANDRE, 26, wearing an old- timey wool suit. He’s completely discombobulated -- ANDRE GOOD GOD, WHAT IN HEAVEN’S NAME -- Shanice GROANS, drawing Andre’s attention back to her. Instinct kicks in -- he helps her up and immediately begins feeling her head for injuries -- ANDRE (CONT'D) ARE YOU QUITE ALRIGHT?! YOUR HEAD -- SHANICE I’M FINE. STOP PAWING ME -- ANDRE IF YOU’LL ALLOW ME A THOROUGH EXAMINATION -- SHANICE (CONT'D) LAY ONE MORE FINGER ON ME AND YOU LOSE IT! Andre backs off, looks around, shaking his head -- ANDRE (CONT'D) WHAT IS THIS? WHERE AM I?! WHAT -- SHANICE (realizing; WTF? ) I THINK... I THINK IT’S BELLE ISLE... (off his blank look) DETROIT. Andre is incredulous, but before he can say anything, a person SCREAMS in pain nearby, causing Andre to look over, concerned -- ANDRE EXCUSE ME, I’M A DOCTOR. I SHOULD -- A BRIGHT SEARCHLIGHT beams down, blinding them. Andre moves to shield Shanice as HUGE, LOUD MILITARY HELICOPTERS bear down. ANDRE (CONT'D) GET DOWN, WE ARE UNDER ATTACK!
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