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Concord suburbs, New Hampshire, 1972.EXT. Day.The street in front of a big house with an iron gate and a driveway reaching upto the house.. In the breeze ,dry leaves rustle through the street. A pick up van passes by.Cut to: INT. House.Living room. Thomas Cray, aged 62,fumbles with a suitcase which is lying on a couch.He frantically tries to fold some clothes and put them into the suitcase.Leaning on the wall and her hands folded across her chest,Ellis, 52 years old, watches Thomas Cray.Cray hurriedly walks towards the window and looks out to the street.EXT.The open gate.INT.Cray gets back to the suitcase, closes it and presses it hard. The lock clicks into place.Cray : " Ellis, he will be here any moment. Do you remember everything I told you?.Ellis : " Yes Thomas, I remember everything. Every words you told me"Cray watches Ellis closely.Cray : "You are sacred, isn’t it?Ellis : "Yes... I am scared. But,dont worry. I will do everything as you have instructed ."