Transcript

1: A close-up of Melissa as she tries to control her breath with the potion kicking in.

2: The background behind her, a dim view of the ruined mall, starts to distort with shapes bleeding together. Her expression intensifies with her effort in focusing, outlines fraying.

3: A side view of her as her color begins to bleed past her outlines, form distorting.
Mel: You… okay, hon?

4: The camera pans to a side view of Julia who, wide eyed, is even more distorted and ill-defined, colors bleeding and branching out like coral.
Julia: Oh, yeah, I’m fuckin’ peachy over here.

5: A view of the two of them distorts more, with colors streaking and running.
Julia: This is… familiar.
Mel: Must be a good sign… Now, concentrate.