.Lily - She was on the first floor, buying a watch for Fiona at the watch shop!
Roy - She must have turned into a zombie…
Fiona - We can find out. (Takes Ruby's phone and plays the recording, zooming into the watch shop. It clearly shows Zoya turning into a zombie.) Oh no… (whispers sadly).
(A girl in the group suddenly breaks down, crying and screaming.)
Girl - Mom! Save me!
Lily - Mom… Dad… (whimpers in fear).
(Everyone frantically starts calling their parents, but no one answers. The constant slamming of zombies against the glass door makes their hearts pound even harder.)
Ruby - You all btches— (furious) —SHUT THE FCK UP!
(She stands up, grabs the fire extinguisher, and sprays it over the glass door. Then, she sticks pamphlets all over it, blocking the zombies' view and momentarily stopping their relentless slamming.)
(Meanwhile, Fiona desperately dials her parents' number, her hands shaking.)
Fiona - Come on… pick up… (The call finally connects, but there's only static at first.
Then—barking.
It's Twinkle, her dog. He must have accidentally stepped on the accept button.)
Fiona - Mom?! Dad?! Can you hear me?! (But there's no answer, just Twinkle's frantic barking.)
(The barking grows more desperate, then suddenly stops. Silence. Only the distant, eerie growling of zombies can be heard.)
(A minute later, the call disconnects.)
(Fiona sits down, completely in shock. Without any control over her body, she buries her face in her hands and starts crying.)
Fiona - No… (whispers brokenly).
(A moment later, Roy's phone rings. His parents are calling. He quickly picks up, his heart pounding. It's his mom—she's still alive.)
Mom - Hello?
Roy - Mom! (His heart fills with relief and joy.)
Mom - Are you enjoying the party, son?
Roy - Mom, please listen to me carefully— (Suddenly, his mom cuts him off.)
Mom - Oh, hold on, honey. Someone's ringing the doorbell nonstop. I think it's the delivery guy, okay? Just wait a second.
(She puts the phone down on the table and walks toward the door.)
Roy - No! Mom, don't open the door! (He shouts, but she doesn't hear him.)
(She unlocks the door. Suddenly—a loud, blood-curdling scream. Then—silence.)
(Roy freezes, his hands shaking. His breath catches in his throat.)
(Then—low, guttural growling. The phone disconnects.)
(Heartbroken, he also sinks into a chair. Then, 19 Century's phone rings—his parents have picked up.)
19 Century - Hello, Maa…? (His voice trembles.)
(His mother and father are taking their last breaths. In the background, the eerie sound of growling can be heard, growing louder.)
Paa - Listen, kid… we won't be here much longer. (His voice is weak and breaking.)
Maa - But don't worry… (she takes a deep breath) …we will always support you. (Her voice is frail.)
Paa - Kid… you have to survive and— (His voice cuts off abruptly
(A moment of silence. Then, the growling intensifies. They have turned.)
(19 Century, already on the edge of breaking, finally shatters. His heart feels like it has been ripped into a million pieces.)
(The atmosphere is heavy with grief. Some continue trying to call their families, but one by one, they fail. Then—after some time—all connections are lost. No one can make a call anymore. The air is thick with tension.)
(And then… someone speaks. A single sentence sends a chill down everyone's spine.)
Fiona - Wait a minute… (she breathes heavily, making the moment even more tense). We came here as customers, but… where is the staff?