I/E. DAY. A ROADSIDE/COACH.
The sun is higher in the sky. Jane exhausted, now running
down a main road. Her spirts lift at the sight of an
approaching coach. She flags it down.
Jane empties her purse into the driver's hand. He looks at
her money then suspiciously back at her. A terse nod
indicates she can get in.
CUT TO:
Jane sinks into a dark corner. Her fellow passengers look
shocked by her dishevelled appearance at such an early
hour. She undertakes a tremendous effort not to betray her
emotional state. She doesn't sob, she doesn't howl -
although her breathing threatens to. Slowly, unable to bear
the day, she closes her eyes.
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