Transcript

1: Sal’s internet dish stands upright, its control panel hooked to its side. A wire leads to Sal’s phone, on which he taps.

2: Dimly lit by the phone, he quietly stares at the controls. Behind him are vague, dark shapes cutting into the view of the deep blue sky.

3: The light of a distant drone shines across the shapes, one now revealed to be a suited agent standing in wait.

4: The agent silently approaches, their shoe soundlessly pressing against soil.

5: Sal perks up subtly, eyes wide. He’s sniffing the air deeply.

6: The agent approaches from behind, hands manipulating something in the darkness. The tenrec’s dimly-lit face is wide-eyed and staring forward.