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A beach / stills A grey sky. A long almost deserted beach. We see Anna sitting with a blanket over her shoulders. Staring at the sea. Distant sounds from a barking dog. Waves rolling on the sand. Wind in a sail. Anna stares at footprints in the sand. Starts to follow the steps, one by one. They lead up to a small tower, built for the coastguards. No one is on watch. Anna looks up. The wooden ladder looks like itīs coming towards her. |