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𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕹𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙 𝖔𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝕮𝖔𝖒𝖊𝖙Cut to the woods. A man and a woman are camping in the forest. Fog descends around the tent.
Woman: Hey. Did you hear that?
Man: Hear what?
Woman: I heard thunder.
Man: There's no thunder.
Woman: Are you sure? Because if it rains, then we won't be able to see the comet.
Man: It's not gonna rain. Listen, I... got you a little something. It's back in the car. Don't you move.
Woman: Stay dry.
Man: It's not gonna rain.
A dripping noise pounds on the tent after the man leaves. The woman smiles triumphantly.
Woman: I knew it! I told you it was gonna rain!
She sees her boyfriend up in a tree. His blood dripping on the tent. She runs to the car.
Woman: Open! No! Please!
The car beeps as the doors unlock. The woman looks around nervously. Someone drops from the trees and kills her.
Many looks at Damon because he was responsible for their deaths.
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