
Transcript:
Kit sits alone in a prison cell, shrouded in darkness.
The light from an opening door pierces the shadows as she looks up.
An older man stands in the threshold.
MAN: Rouse yourself, child. ‘Tis time we spoke.
Kit sits alone in a prison cell, shrouded in darkness.
The light from an opening door pierces the shadows as she looks up.
An older man stands in the threshold.
MAN: Rouse yourself, child. ‘Tis time we spoke.