The full moon hangs low in the sky, half covered with gray clouds. It is foggy, and the wind howls as though enraged.
A HOODED FIGURE rides like the wind on a white horse. The sky roars with thunder.
A storm is approaching. As we di chuyển in on the rider, we realize it is A YOUNG WOMAN. Her hooded áo choàng is made of burgundy velvet, Victorian-Gothic style. She is obviously a lady of high society.
We see her face. It is kẹo CANDY.
As her horse races up a winding dirt road, we see that she is chasing after...