Screen 1

ONE:
On a SILK HANDKERCHIEF, tied closed, in PAYNE’S PALM.

NO COPY.

TWO:
Stet, but the HANDKERCHIEF has been untied, and there’s a SMALL PATCH OF BLOOD-STAINED SOIL resting at its center.

NO COPY.

THREE:
PAYNE looking at KAYA, holding the HANDKERCHIEF. KAYA still held.

1. PAYNE: Clever witch.

Screen 2

ONE:
KAYA is suddenly released by the SMOKE, falling to her knees.

PAYNE is looking down at her, as are the GUNMEN.

1. PAYNE: You know what he requires of you now.

TWO:
PAYNE, looking down at KAYA coldly.

2. PAYNE: Show us the way to Lady Sabre…

THREE:
On KAYA, on her knees. Shaking. Terrified. Trapped.

3. PAYNE/off: …and leave her fate to us.