Field Trip. Scene 1. In a field.

[A MAN IS LYING ON THE GROUND,

UNCONSCIOUS. THERE IS A RING
WHICH APPEARS TO BE BURNT INTO
THE GROUND AROUND HIM. THERE
ARE NO OTHER PEOPLE IN THE
SHOT. THE MAN IS ALONE.]

Male Character: [SITS UP AND

TAKES A GASP FOR AIR. HE LOOKS
SLIGHTLY SHOCKED AND IS BREATHING
QUITE HEAVILY.] Hello?

[THE MAN LOOKS AROUND,

CONFUSED AND DAZED. HE STANDS
UP.]

[BREATHING HEAVILY] H-Hello?

[AS HE LOOKS AROUND, THE MAN

SEES SOMETHING IN A NEARBY
BUSH. HIS BREATHING BECOMES A
LITTLE HEAVIER.]

Who’s there? Come out!

[THE THING IN THE BUSHES

MOVES, CAUSING THE MAN FURTHER
DISTRESS. HE BEGINS TO MOVE,
BUT SLIGHTLY COLLAPSES; HIS
LEG IS HURT.]

[UNDER HIS BREATH] Ah, shit.

[HE CARRIES ON MOVING WITH A

LIMP, SOON NOTICING SOMETHING
RUNNING THROUGH THE BUSHES.]

[PANICING] Who the fuck is

there!? This isn’t funny!

[MOVING QUICKER NOW, THE MAN

TRIPS OVER A DEAD BODY LYING
ON THE GROUND.]

Argh! What the hell is going on?

 [HE NOTICES THE BODY AND LETS
OUT A SCREAM OF TERROR.]

[CRYING] Jesus Christ… HELP!

[HE TURNS AWAY FROM THE BODY

AND TRIES TO DRAG HIMSELF
ALONG THE GROUND, SOON
NOTICING ANOTHER BODY HANGING
FROM A TREE]

Somebody… help! Please help!

[HE CLOSES HIS EYES AND HOLDS

HIS HANDS TO HIS FACE.]

This isn’t happening… This isn’t

happening.

[HE SLOWLY PULLS HIS HANDS

FROM HIS FACE AND OPENS HIS
EYES. THE BODY IN THE TREE HAS
GONE, LEAVING JUST A ROPE
HANDING FROM THE TREE. HE
TURNS BACK TO FIND THAT THE
BODY ON THE GROUND HAS ALSO
GONE.

What the fuck is goi-

[SOMETHING APPROACHES HIM

QUICKLY. HE STOPS CRYING, AND
HIS FACE DROPS INTO A LOOK OF
SHEER TERROR.]