INT. OBSERVATION BOOTH

       Janice and Frank look over the equipment.

                           FRANK
                 Vitals still nominal..

       INT. LABORATORY

       The glowing liquid turns from gold to red as the complex 
       webbing of a bloodstream appears.

       Spreading out from the bloodstream, soon becomes visible 
       ... the shadow of a skeletal system.

                           SEBASTIAN
                 I can’t br... br...

       Sebastian begins wheezing.

                           LINDA
                 What’s wrong?

                           SARAH
                 He’s not breathing.

       Muscles are beginning to appear. And eyeballs. Frightened 
       eyeballs.

                           MATT
                 Subject manifesting.

                           SARAH
                 Pulse erratic.

       Sebastian pulls against his bonds. One set tears off.

                           LINDA
                 Carter!

       Carter grabs onto the mass of flesh and muscle, trying to 
       hold it back. But the restraints snap. The half-visible 
       man is screaming. He grabs Carter and throws him across 
       the room.

                           LINDA (cont’d)
                 Sebastian! Sebastian!

       And just for a second, Sebastian is fully visible. And 
       free. He looks around like a scared animal and rips off 
       all the wiring.

                           LINDA (cont’d)
                 Sebastian!

                           MATT
                 Get a tranq. Stat.

       Sarah preps a tranquilizer. Sebastian locks eyes with 
       Linda. He’s lost, he doesn’t know where he is. And 
       suddenly, he crumbles to the ground. Linda rushes over to 
       him and puts bar hand on his shoulder. Light bleeds from 
       his skin and his skin begins to dissolve from sight.

                           LINDA
                 He’s reverting. Got him on the table. 

       Matt, Linda and Sarah pull the shifting body up and onto 
       an operating table. Carter pulls himself up and heads 
       back to the group.

                           LINDA (cont’d)
                 Get me a I.V. of A.G. seven.

                           SARAH
                 I got no pulse. No pulse.

                           MATT
                 Start CPR.

       Carter locates Sebastian’s heart, not a difficult thing 
       because we can actually see it. Carter’s hand pushes down 
       in the air inches above the heart. We see the heart being 
       pushed and squeezed. Sarah slaps an air bag on Sebastian 
       and starts pumping air into his lungs. Sebastian’s heart 
       begins to beat again, beat on its own.

                           CARTER
                 Getting a pulse.

                           MATT
                 Holy shit. What happened?

                           LINDA
                 Sebastian... can you hear me? Can you 
                 hear me? How are his pupils?

                           MATT
                 I can’t see his goddamn pupils!

                           SARAH
                 I think he’s going into shock.

       We slowly FADE OUT to the sights and sounds of our 
       scientist- doctors working on Sebastian... And the 
       beeping of Sebastian’s erratic heartbeat.

                                                        FADE UP ON:

       A HABITAT

       The heartbeat continues. In the shadows, two Rhesus 
       Monkeys defend themselves against an unseen attacker. 
       Blood splatters against the Plexiglas wall.

       We FADE OUT AGAIN...

       INT. CORRIDOR - NIGHT

       Linda stares through the Plexiglas walls into the 
       Recovery Chamber. Inside the Chamber, Sarah and Carter-
       eye the various screens monitoring Sebastian’s vitals.

       Linda watches the hollow pocket underneath the blanket. 
       She watches the rhythm of its rises and falls as 
       Sebastian sleeps. Matt comes up behind her.

                           MATT
                 Just got the tissue sample results. 
                 Cellular cohesion is stable.

       Linda exhales in relief. Matt puts his hands on her 
       shoulder. Pulls her close to him.

                           MATT (cont’d)
                 How bout you? You gonna be okay?

                           LINDA
                 Guess so.
                     (beat)
                 I was just thinking about the Apollo 
                 missions. Y’know? Grissom, White and 
                 Chaffee... What it was like for them 
                 on that launch pad that day, thinking 
                 they were gonna reach the stars only 
                 to burn to death.

                           MATT
                 Sometimes the test pilots make 
                 history. Sometimes the planes crash 
                 and people die.

                           LINDA
                 But he didn’t die, did he?
                     (beat)
                 What if we can’t bring him back? What 
                 then?

                           MATT
                 It’s just a little hitch is all. He’ll 
                 be the first to tell that he’ll crack 
                 it and I’m sure he will. It’ll just 
                 take time.
                     (beat)
                 Listen, let’s got out of here. We 
                 could drive up to the old observatory. 
                 We’ll take some wine and go count the 
                 stars and forget all this for awhile. 

       She pulls away.

                           LINDA
                 No. I want to be here for him.

       Linda pushes through the door of the recovery chamber and 
       takes a seat by Sebastian’s bedside. A little hurt, Matt 
       heads down the corridor.

       INT. CONFERENCE ROOM

       Frank and Janice are staring into their coffee when Matt 
       enters. Matt crosses to the coffee machine and pours 
       himself a cup. He takes a seat at the table. They all 
       drink their coffee in silent vigil.

       INT. RECOVERY CHAMBER - DAY

       Linda sits by Sebastian’s bedside, listening to the 
       constant rhythm of the machines.

       The sheets shift.

                           SEBASTIAN’S VOICE
                     (weak)
                 Hey...

                           LINDA
                 Hey...

       

                           SEBASTIAN 
                 So I guess it didn’t work.

       Linda shakes her head.

                           SEBASTIAN’S VOICE
                 You look worried. It must’ve been bad. 

       Sebastian’s voice is weak and strained.

                           LINDA
                 You almost died.

                           SEBASTIAN’S VOICE
                 Well, remember your Nietchze. Whatever 
                 doesn’t kill me, makes me stronger. 

       Linda smiles.

                           LINDA
                 I should be making you feel better. 
                 Not vice versa.

                           SEBASTIAN’S VOICE
                 I guess if I’m going to be stuck this 
                 way for awhile, I’d better make some 
                 adjustments.

       INT. RECOVERY CHAMBER - DAY

       In a dusty shaft of light...

       A cotton swab.

       is dipped by a gloved hand into a jar of flesh-colored 
       cream make-up. We follow the hand as it raises the cotton 
       swab into the darkness. The swab strokes over the black 
       and the rich fleshy cream spreads, revealing...

       EYE LIDS of a closed eye.

       The eyelids part, unveiling...

       PITCH BLACK. Blink. Blink.

       No eye.

       Not even a trace of a eye socket. Just darkness.

       A COLORED CONTACT LENS floats through mid-air... hovering 
       before the eyelids. It turns and fastens itself to the 
       darkness between the lids.

       We PULL BACK slowly as Sebastian lifts a latex FACE MASK 
       and pulls it over his head.

       He checks his reflection in the mirror. He looks almost 
       human. Almost. A face, eyes, hands ... the rest of him 
       covered by surgical scrubs.

       We pull back and see the rest of the team looking on.

                           MATT
                 Not too bad.

                           SEBASTIAN
                 The latex’ll limit the amount of light 
                 delivered to my optic nerves.

                           LINDA
                 You could almost pass for human. 

       Sebastian rises. He looks eerily removed from reality 
       with his cold blank expression.

                           SEBASTIAN’S VOICE
                 Well, it gives you a face to talk to 
                 at least, and we can all work in 
                 normal light again.

       INT. LABORATORY - DAY

       SERIES OF SHOTS

       Carter draws blood from Sebastian.

       Samples are placed into the cyclotron.

       Matt peers through the eyepiece of a microscope. He makes 
       notes.

       Frank and Janice finish a computer simulation on a 
       protein strand. Matt looks over. They shake their heads, 
       no.

       Sebastian slides into the MRI.

       Linda examines a petri dish. She throws her pencil down 
       in frustration.

       Sebastian is hit by the spectral radiation beams.

       Matt pulls a vial of orange liquid from the cyclotron.

       INT. CORRIDOR - DAY

       Sebastian, still in his latex and scrubs, but looking 
       like he’s been dragged through the nine levels of 
       purgatory, is escorted back to the recovery chamber by 
       Linda and Matt.

       He crosses to his bed and collapses on it. Closes his 
       eyes.

                           SEBASTIAN
                 The testing’s making me sick.

                           LINDA
                 Could be the barium or the radiation.

                           MATT
                 You’re physiology has changed and, 
                 well, all bets are off.

                           SEBASTIAN
                 I can’t believe I have to spend 
                 another night here.
                     (to Linda)
                 Suppose you’re gonna go home now, meet 
                 up with that boyfriend of yours now. 

       Linda and Matt exchange a glance. Linda quickly covers.

                           LINDA
                 Do you want me to stay?

                           SEBASTIAN
                 No. That’s okay. It’s just, being a 
                 guinea pig is more work than I 
                 thought. I’ll be fine.

       INT. RESEARCH COMPOUND - NIGHT

       Various shots of the empty hallways and deserted labs.

       INT. OBSERVATION ROOM - NIGHT

       Carter kicks back in his chair listening to his walkman 
       stereo and playing gameboy.

       INT. RECOVERY CHAMBER - DAY

       Sebastian, in scrubs and make-up, paces back and forth.

       He slams the wall in frustration. He crosses to a mirror 
       and examines himself. He doesn’t look half bad. He pokes 
       his cheeks. There’s something about him that’s a little 
       off, but only if you look close.

       INT. OBSERVATION ROOM - NIGHT

       A shadow falls across Carter’s face. He looks up. It’s 
       Sebastian wearing street clothes - jeans and a hooded 
       sweatshirt over his latex mask.

       Carter pulls of his earphones.

                           CARTER
                     (surprised)
                 Dr. Caine. What’s up?

                           SEBASTIAN
                 Just stopped by to let you know, I’m 
                 going out for a bit.

       Sebastian turns back into the hallway.

                           CARTER
                 Going out? Hey wait a sec!

       Carter scrambles to his feet.

       INT. CORRIDOR - NIGHT

       Carter catches up with Sebastian.

                           CARTER
                 What do you mean going out for a bit?

                           SEBASTIAN
                 If I don’t get out of here, I’m gonna 
                 go crazy.

                           CARTER
                 But you’re not supposed to leave the 
                 compound.

                           SEBASTIAN
                 Why not?

                           CARTER
                 That’s the rule.

                           SEBASTIAN
                 Yes, but I made that rule. It’s my 
                 rule and I’m changing it.

                           CARTER
                 You can’t just change it.

       Sebastian hits the elevator button. The doors open.

                           SEBASTIAN
                 Carter, I was suppose to be like this 
                 for three days. Three fucking days and 
                 I’ll be damned if I’m going to spend 
                 the rest of my life as a prisoner in 
                 this godforsaken dump. Now I’m going 
                 out. I’ll be back in a couple of 
                 hours. Okay?

       The elevator doors close with Sebastian inside. Shit.

                           CARTER
                 Shit.

       Carter runs down the corridor.

       INT OBSERVATION ROOM - NIGHT

       Carter picks up the phone and dials.

       A beat then.

                           CARTER
                 Yeah, it’s Carter. We got a problem.

       INT. WAREHOUSE - NIGHT

       The elevator doors open and Sebastian pushes past the 
       Marine Guard.

                           MARINE GUARD
                 Hey, Doc. Haven’t seen you for awhile? 

       Sebastian keeps his face turned away as he crosses to his 
       Porsche.

                           SEBASTIAN
                 Yeah, well. You know how it in 
                 sometimes.

                           MARINE GUARD
                 You got that right, sir. I was 
                 beginning to worry ‘cause your car 
                 hadn’t moved.

                           SEBASTIAN
                 Thanks, but everything’s cool. 

       Sebastian starts his car. It chugs a few times before 
       turning over and speeding out of the warehouse.

       INT. APARTMENT - NIGHT

       The door opens and Sebastian switches on the lights.

       He looks around his apartment and sighs. It’s good to be 
       home.

       INT. BEDROOM - NIGHT

       Sebastian enters the bedroom, clicking on the light. He 
       looks at the ceiling, “You Should Be Working”, and 
       smiles.

       INT. LINDA’S APARTMENT BUILDING, PARKING GARAGE - NIGHT

       Linda and Matt each rush to their respective cars.

                           MATT
                 He could be anywhere. Hell he could be 
                 right behind us.

                           LINDA
                 I’ll meet you at the lab. I’m gonna 
                 swing by his place, just in case.

                           MATT
                 See you there.

       Matt tries to give her a quick pack. Linda backs away.

                           LINDA
                     (quietly, looking around)
                 I don’t want him to see.

                           MATT
                     (looking around too)
                 What a mess.

       They get in their cars.

       INT. SEBASTIAN’S BEDROOM - NIGHT

       Sebastian packs up a few personal belongings in an 
       overnight duffle. He crosses to his bookcase and pulls 
       out some books and throws them into the bag.

       But as he does, he notices a light come on in the window 
       across the courtyard. Sebastian turns off his bedroom 
       light and moves toward the window. He peers across the 
       courtyard into the Brunette’s apartment.

       He watches the Brunette as she comes into the living room 
       from her front hallway. She drops her keys on the table 
       and begins unbuttoning her blouse as she crosses to the 
       window. Just as the blouse slips off her shoulder, she 
       pulls her blinds shut.

                           SEBASTIAN
                 Shit.

       Frustrated, Sebastian steps away from the window and then 
       stops. Something has occurred to him.

                           SEBASTIAN (cont’d)
                 Don’t even think it...

       He looks down and notices his hand is trembling. His 
       breathing is a little heavy. A little nervous. He catches 
       a glimpse at himself in the mirror.

                           SEBASTIAN (cont’d)
                     (almost whispering)
                 Once...just once.

       The Brunette’s living room light switches off and the 
       bathroom light switches on. We see him fighting an 
       internal battle and we see him lose it. He grabs a hold 
       of his hand and peels the latex skin off.

       EXT. APARTMENT BUILDING - NIGHT

       Linda drives Sebastian’s apartment. She spots his black 
       Porsche in the parking lot. She pulls over to the curb, 
       jumps out of her car and heads into the building.

       INT. BRUNETTE’S APARTMENT, BATHROOM - NIGHT

       Wearing just a robe, the brunette turns on her shower. 
       The doorbell rings. With a frustrated sigh, the brunette 
       rises.

       AT THE FRONT DOOR

       She peers through the peep hole. No one’s there. But as 
       she turns she hears the doorbell again. She opens the 
       door, steps out into the hallway and looks around. Empty. 
       Puzzled she heads back inside her apartment.

       We follow her as she crosses to her bedroom, but a moment 
       later, the bedroom door closes on its own.

       We hear a SCREAM come from the other side. Then another. 
       Then a muffled struggled. And we...

                                                            CUT TO:

       INT. HALLWAY, SEBASTIAN BUILDING - NIGHT

       Linda exits the elevator and heads down to Sebastian’s 
       door. She knocks. Waits. No answer. She knocks again. 
       Waits.

       And then she tries the door. It’s unlocked. She pushes 
       the door open.

                           LINDA
                 Sebastian?

       INT. SEBASTIAN’S APARTMENT - NIGHT

       Linda pushes through the living room, into the bedroom.

                           LINDA
                 Sebastian?

       She notices that the bathroom light is on.

       BATHROOM

       On the floor she finds Sebastian’s clothing and on the 
       vanity she sees his latex face and hands.

                           LINDA
                 Oh shit.

       She scramble for the bedroom phone and quickly dials.

                           LINDA (cont’d)
                 Yeah, Matt, it’s me. He was here. No. 
                 He’s taken his make-up off. I don’t 
                 know...He must be outside somewhere.
                 I don't know where he went. I'm coming 
                 back to the lab. How? How’m I supposed 
                 to do that? I CAN'T FUCKING SEE HIM! 
                 We're going on alpha call.  I want 
                 everyone at the lab now. We're gonna 
                 need thermal visors and we may need 
                 tranqs.

       As she hangs up the phone, and heads out. The CAMERA 
       doesn't follow, but instead pushes through the blinds and 
       out the window. As we cross the courtyard, we begin to 
       hear muffled cries of terror. We hold on the Brunette's 
       window as we...

                                                            CUT TO:

       INT. BRUNETTE’S APARTMENT - NIGHT

       The bedroom door opens and we see the Brunette, nude and 
       curled up on the bed, sobbing. We follow the sounds of 
       heavy breathing to the front door of her apartment. The 
       door opens and we push out into the hallway. We can see 
       indentations of feet appear on the hallway carpet.

       INT. CORRIDOR BY SEBASTIAN’S APARTMENT

       The elevator doors open and Linda steps inside. The doors 
       close shut behind her. A beat later we see the 
       indentations of footsteps come around the corner. We 
       follow the breathing and stumbling footfalls back into...

       INT. SEBASTIAN’S APARTMENT - NIGHT

       We push over to the bathroom sink. The faucet turns on 
       and the water starts running.

       We see the water cup under the faucet and splash against 
       Sebastian’s face. His face appears briefly in the water. 
       Then the water slips away.

       For second it sounds like he’s crying, but then we hear 
       something far worse. He’s laughing. Nervous laughter.

       INT. CONFERENCE ROOM - NIGHT

       Matt hands out thermal goggles, while Frank loads and 
       passes out tranquilizer guns.

                           JANICE
                 What are the tranqs for?

                           LINDA
                 Use your imagination.

                           JANICE
                 Are you saying he’s dangerous?

                           MATT
                 We’re just saying we need to be 
                 cautious.

                           LINDA
                 The Metro stops running after midnight 
                 and he’s on foot, so he can’t have 
                 gotten too far.

                           CARTER
                 Look, this isn’t a monkey we’re 
                 talking about. It’s Dr. Caine. Don’t 
                 you think you’re over reacting?

                           LINDA
                 This program is classified. If he’s 
                 out there it means someone might find 
                 out about him. He could destroy the 
                 whole program.

                           SEBASTIAN’S VOICE
                 Relax, Linda. No one’s gonna find out. 

       They all turn around. At the door is Sebastian, back in 
       his latex outfit.

                           MATT
                 Where the hell have you been?

                           SEBASTIAN
                 I got a little stir crazy, so I went 
                 to my apartment to pick up some stuff.

                           LINDA
                 Bullshit! I went to your apartment and 
                 I happen to know you did a helluva lot 
                 more than pick some stuff up.

                           SEBASTIAN
                 What are you talking about?

                           LINDA
                 You, of all people How could you? 

       Caught dead to rights, Sebastian sinks into his chair. He 
       thinks she knows.

                           LINDA (cont’d)
                 You put yourself and this project at 
                 risk.

                           SEBASTIAN
                 Just what did you see in my apartment?

                           LINDA
                 I saw your face and your clothes.

                           MATT
                 It was bad enough you left without an 
                 escort, but to take off the...
                     (he motions to his face)
                 out in public?

       Sebastian realizes that they don’t know.

                           SEBASTIAN
                 Don’t make a mountain out of molehill. 
                 I didn’t let anyone see me.

                           LINDA
                 That’s not good enough. When you’re 
                 outside the lab there are a thousand 
                 variables none of us can control. It’s 
                 just not safe for you to be out there.

                           SEBASTIAN
                 Come on, Linda. You don’t expect me to 
                 be some kind of prisoner.

                           LINDA
                 You volunteered for this, Sebastian. 
                 You knew going in there could be 
                 consequences.
                     (beat)
                 For the security of this project, I’m 
                 gonna have to ask you to confine 
                 yourself to the compound.

                           SEBASTIAN
                 I’m still Project Leader, Linda. It’s 
                 my decision to make.

                           LINDA
                 You’re right. It’s your decision. But 
                 if you leave the compound again, I’ll 
                 notify the oversight committee. Then 
                 they can make the decision. You 
                 understand?

                           SEBASTIAN
                 Matt?

                           MATT
                 Sorry, man. You’d do the same if it 
                 were the other way around.

       A long beat. Sebastian slowly rises, acknowledges Linda 
       with a nod and leaves the room. Linda looks around at her 
       silent co-workers, the goggles and tranqs still on the 
       table.

                           LINDA
                 Pack ‘em up... Everyone go home.

                                                       DISSOLVE TO:

       INT. LABORATORY - DAY

       The Lab is buzzing with the usual activity. Linda rolls 
       up Sebastian’s sleeve, revealing nothing.

                           LINDA
                 Hold still.

       She wraps a bungee cord around the nothing and pulls it 
       tight. She then sprays the inside of his elbow with dye.

                           SEBASTIAN
                     (contentious)
                 How much blood do you think you’ve 
                 taken so far?

       The surface of his skin sheens in the light as Linda 
       searches for a vein. She slaps his arm several times, 
       then plunges a hypodermic needle into his skin.

                           LINDA
                 Not enough to worry about.

                           SEBASTIAN
                 Every day... feels like you’re sucking 
                 me dry.

       Linda presses down on the hypodermic plunger, releasing a 
       dye into his bloodstream.

                           SEBASTIAN (cont’d)
                 It’s funny. All these years I’ve known 
                 you, I never pegged you for a 
                 megalomanic.

                           LINDA
                 What are you talking about?

                           SEBASTIAN
                 The shoe being on the other foot. You 
                 getting to run things.

                           LINDA
                 I didn’t ask for this, Caine. But when 
                 a classified experiment disappears in 
                 the middle of the night, someone’s 
                 gotta run the show.
                     (tries sympathy)
                 Look, I know how hard this has been 
                 for you.

       He knocks her arm away and pulls the hypo, out of his 
       arm.

                           SEBASTIAN
                 Don’t patronize me.
                     (beat)
                 And for the record, you’ve got no idea 
                 what it’s like. I get up every morning 
                 and you people stick needles in me. 
                 You bombard me with radiation until I 
                 vomit. And then at six it’s over for 
                 you. You get to go home. But Sebastian 
                 is still here. Sebastian can’t leave, 
                 or else. That’s the worst part, you 
                 know. Here I have this ... this GIFT 
                 and I can’t even use it.

                           LINDA
                 Now it’s a gift?

                           SEBASTIAN
                 You’re goddamn right it’s a gift. And 
                 if you weren’t so goddamned short 
                 sighted, I’d be out there right now 
                 trying to master it. 

       Sebastian looks around at the other scientists staring at 
       him. He tosses the hypo with the needle onto the 
       instrument tray and heads toward the door.

                           LINDA
                 Where’re you going?

                           SEBASTIAN
                 Looks like I’m going nowhere.

                           MATT
                 Come on, man. We’ve got a ton of tests 
                 scheduled today.

                           SEBASTIAN
                 Do them yourself.

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