FADE IN: A college town somewhere in the Pacific Northwest. EXT. HOUSE - NIGHT A two-story country house with a sprawling lawn guarded by trees shivering in the gusting October wind. A bright, full moon hangs overhead. NEWS ANCHOR (O.S.) The body of a Strode University student was found brutally murdered last night... INT. HOUSE - BEDROOM - SAME Sorority pics. College sundries. Trophies. Framed, confidence-boosting missives. The documentation of an exceptional life and an imminent failure to launch. COED’S VOICE (O.S.) Hold on. A hand aims a remote control at the MUMBLING TELEVISION -- CLICK -- silence. RAINA FINLEY (20s) - beautiful, but deep as a puddle - flows through a series of Yoga poses - her taut, nubile figure strains beneath her sports bra and boogie shorts. RAINA ... And I’m like, Lululemon is a privilege, not a right. A VOICE raspy enough to cut braided steel cable agrees. RASPY VOICE (O.S.) Seriously. Raina glides up onto her feet like she’s finishing a lap dance -- does a Britney Spears hair flip, head snap combo -- aims her begging "fuck me" eyes at the IPAD on her dresser. IPAD SCREEN From the confines of a video chat window, a douchey TANOREXIC (20s) - with shotgun-blasted makeup and an Ed Hardy trucker cap - rolls her eyes with disgusted envy. She takes a drag off a cigarette -- chases it with a slug from a can of Monster Energy Drink. TANOREXIC (O.S.) Ugh, you make me ill. RETURN TO SCENE Raina struts into her closet -- RAINA (singing) I'm sexy and I know it! I’m sexy and I know it! -- and bounces out in an outfit that leaves little to the imagination. Posing -- RAINA How 'bout this? IPAD SCREEN The Tanorexic shakes her head. TANOREXIC Where’s he taking you, Cafe Bang-Me-Now? RETURN TO SCENE Raina shoots her an unamused look. RAINA Okay, you’re useless. I gotta jam. He’s gonna be here in an hour. TANOREXIC (O.S.) Keep your legs crossed and your mind on Jesus! RAINA Laterz. IPAD SCREEN The Tanorexic throws up a gang sign -- signs off. BATHROOM - MINUTES LATER Wrapped in a flimsy towel that clings to her breasts for dear life, Raina makes a pouty duck face in the mirror -- holds up her cell phone -- SNAP! With lightning fast thumbs, she types. We see her SELFIE pop up into a message bubble beside her. TEXT types out: "HAWT DATE 2NITE!" POOF! The message disappears. She pivots -- reaches into the shower -- turns the water on. DING! She looks at her phone - her eyes light up. We see a BLUE MESSAGE BUBBLE with WHITE TEXT pop up into the air next to her: "@OneGoodScare is now following you." POOF! The blue bubble disappears. As if a major milestone has been achieved -- RAINA Four hundred, fifty-_eight_ fans. An EMPTY GREEN MESSAGE BUBBLE pops up in its place. Her thumbs flash. WHITE TEXT types out inside the green bubble: "LUV U XXXOOO!!!" POOF! The green bubble disappears. She looks over her shoulder at the shower. It’s steamy and ready. She sets the phone down on the counter -- takes her towel off -- hangs it on a hook -- steps into the shower for the required horror movie shower scene. SHOWER Raina massages sudsy shower gel _all over her body_ under the hot, cascading water - glistening as the soap rinses away. She closes her eyes -- leans into the shower stream. THE LIGHTS GO OUT! Raina opens her eyes. Startled by the darkness, she looks around -- shuts the water off -- reaches for her towel. RAINA (calls out) Mom? Dad? No answer.