GUILTY CONSCIENCE © 2002 M.D. KOFFIN THIS DRAFT IS FOR PREVIEWING PURPOSES ONLY. DO NOT COPY OR REDISTRIBUTE THIS MATERIAL WITHOUT THE AUTHOR'S EXPRESSED PERMISSION. INT. PSYCHIC INTERROGATION CHAMBER – NIGHT The chamber is red with a black table and two chairs. There is a computer touch screen in the table and a projection of the same screen on the wall. The screen reads a long list of criminal violations “CHARGE: MURDER ONE, RUTNER PAUL; CHARGE: MURDER ONE, SUMMER DARIA; CHARGE: MURDER ONE, ARCHER MELANIE; CHARGE: MURDER ONE, WILLIS MILES; CHARGE: ARMED ROBBERY, ONADA BANK; CHARGE: ARMED ROBBERY, BELLES MARKET; CHARGE: POSSESSION OF UNREGISTERED FIREARMS...” A PSYCHIC INTERROGATOR, is sitting in the chair opposite a CRIMINAL who is manacled to his. The interrogator is dressed all in white, including a featureless mask. The criminal is a very large man, looking like a hardboiled, middle aged biker. He has blood on his clothes, like he just came from a butcher shop. CRIMINAL Who are you supposed to be, the invisible fucking man? The interrogator stands and holds up one gloved hand. The palm of the glove has been cut away revealing a tattoo of an eye, a circle within an ellipsis, done in a simple red outline. CRIMINAL Oh shit. The criminal’s entire demeanor changes from confidently rebellious to blubbering infant. He begins struggling in his chair and screaming. CRIMINAL I confess! I fucking confess! Get this freak away from me! On the screen, the word GUILTY, appears next to all of the charges. GUILTY CONSCIENCE © 2002 M.D. KOFFIN THIS DRAFT IS FOR PREVIEWING PURPOSES ONLY. DO NOT COPY OR REDISTRIBUTE THIS MATERIAL WITHOUT THE AUTHOR'S EXPRESSED PERMISSION.