Benjamin Ya

Leona Pollendina

Sam

Script

Guard: Sir? Can you hear me?

Sam: Uhhhnn... *waking up, rubs his head* What happened?

Guard: Ma'am, can you stand?

Lady: I... I think so. *shakey look*

Guard2: I don't see anyone in the back room. The door's wide open, though. Whoever did this is long gone.

Leona: What? Where did they go?

Sam: Wha... who?

Leona: The man with the plate face, the one who was controlling you!

Ben: Sam? Are you alright?

Sam: Head's a little fuzzy.

Ben: The OMEGA... don't you remember?