NOW

Sybil folds her fists. Her older siblings and her parents who were against each other have now joined hands in order to defeat her. She is seeing them formulating their disagreement into a real fight. Her brother starts. He confronts Sybil and they watch purple flames hit the wall as Sybil skids the strike.

Sybil shakes her head in disbelief. She turns to go to her room.

*POOH*

Another blast. The mother hating her son's way of approach, she tries to attack him but the sister puts the blow in the end before it hits her partner.





ONE HOUR BEFORE

'I am petrified,' Sybil cried.

*TRII*

'Huh!' Sybil jumped.

'Relax,' Pieter said, pulling himself from the floor where he fell when Sybil pushed him in her petrified jump. He patted himself to remove the dust and the dirt particles though the tiled-floor office was that clean. 'It's just a phone ring.'

Sybil put the phone to her ear. She listened for few seconds and with every...