Rooftop Angels

EXT. ROOFTOP - EVENING - CLOUDY
We are looking up at a bright blue sky with white puffy clouds. We PULL BACK and can see someone standing, back to the camera, its TOM -- bushy hair -- early 20s, looking up, hands in pocket, deep in thought. He shifts his view down to the horizon line. We see a darkening sky with big dark rain clouds approaching. A woman approaches. CECE, early 20's, with a long jet black ponytail.
Cece
I knew I'd find you up here.
Tom continues looking at the clouds.
TOM
It's gonna' rain.
Cece
Still going to make the call?
He hesitates.
Tom
Nah. The signal won't get as far as I'd like it to. Plus the rioting has the police out tonight.
Cece
You mean more than usual.
Tom smiles briefly.
Tom
I mean that there are just more out, more sensors for Caler to use to find us.
A police drone several miles away comes into view. Cece's eyes tracks it.
Cece
Right.
(a beat)
Well you should come inside. I scored some food, real food. Not that fake stuff this time. I promise.
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