Halx showers and dresses. Over coffee he prints out a list of locksmiths in the city. Snatches the copy from the printer and steps to the door.
TRANSITION SCENE: montage of Halx entering and leaving many locksmith shops, hailing taxis, hopping busses, scratching entries off his list. The day wanes... dusk approaches.
SCENE: Tired and disheveled, Halx exits a cab in fromt of a most disreputible looking establishment. In the window, a large skeleton key, below it, in flickering neon letters "KEYS MADE HERE", but through his weariness, Halx could swear the flickering made them spell out "YE MAD ERE", and stopped short. A sense of dread caused him to hesitate before opening that door....
__________________
"Regret can be a harder pill to swallow than failure .With failure you at least know you gave it a chance..." David Howard
|