120. Mirror, Mirror - Leslie

• FADE IN:


• INT. BATHROOM - DAY


• The bathroom is filthy, grey sunlight trickling in through a small window high on the wall.


• The door opens and #4263 walks in.


• 4263 is dressed in a black military uniform, its face covered by a large gas mask.


• 4263 surveys the room, and then spots a cracked mirror, leaning against the wall next to the sink.


• 4263 slips backward, trying to avoid its reflection but too late, it sees a bit of itself.


• 4263 kneels in the dust surveying its reflection and slowly touching the gas mask.


• A government sticker labels the mirror a "subversive object."


• 4263 hesitates then looks closer.


• It turns towards the door, but must look again.


• It slowly pulls the mask from its face, groaning as the mask tears flesh where it has been welded into 4263's face.


• The mask loose, 4263 stares into his pale reflection, skin ghostly white.


• There is almost no face, only eyes, and smooth skin where a mouth should be.


• 4263 stares at the mirror, feeling is face, trying to find a mouth, patting his cheeks as his eyes grow wider, even feeling his bald scalp for something, but finds nothing.


• He stays, huddled in the filth by the mirror, tears streaming from his cold, gray eyes.


• FADE TO BLACK.