[Looking down a nearly deserted parking lot. An occasional car drives through.]

[A SMALL BOY, ten years old, bursts into the mouth of the structure, turning so fast he stumbles -- then pulls himself up and runs, all out INTO CAMERA. As he comes close, we see it is -- KENNY, his face filled with panic, his left arm wounded and bloodied, held close to his body. He's scared to death.]

[NEW ANGLE: As he reaches a CAR, leans on it a moment to catch his breath, struggling for air as he looks up.]

[HIS POV - THE PARKING GARAGE: it's a dead end. RESUME KENNY, realizing he's trapped. Then he feels a BUZZ. Horrified, he scrambles around the car, jerks his gaze back to the mouth of the parking structure to see--]

[HIS POV - TERENCE KINCAID - a tall stout man, black jeans, turtleneck and windbreaker (think John Rhys-Davies) -- a life spent on or near the sea. He stands looking directly at the place where Kenny is hiding and smiles.]

KINCAID - No way out, kid.

[He starts to move towards Kenny. RESUME KENNY, knowing he's dead. He turns, searching desperately for a way out, then sees -- TWO DOORS marked "STAFF ENTRANCE ONLY". RESUME KENNY - Maybe he'll live after all. He shoves off the car, legs churning, scrambles for the doors and tears through them. Kincaid moves after him, in no great hurry, and calmly pushes through the doors.]
 

 
KINCAID - You'd take up with them? Desert me, to join this rabble?

MacLEOD - You've given me no choice.
 

 
MacLEOD - A regular Brady Bunch.
 

 
[Amanda is dragged, struggling, towards a tree. As a NOOSE is lowered over her resisting head--]

KENNY - [In the forest, watching this. He cries out in fear.] Amanda!

[RESUME SCENE as both Amanda and the Normans see Kenny.]

SHERIFF - Fetch the little ferret!

[Two soldiers run after Kenny.]

AMANDA - [yelling] Run, Kenneth! RUN!

[RESUME KENNY, frozen for a moment -- then the urgency of her screams turn him, propel him into the forest.]

[FOLLOWING KENNY (NOTE: HANDHELD) as he runs, panicked and breathless, vaulting fallen trees, dodging bushes. Finally he reaches a clearing on a rise, stops to look back -- KENNY'S POV - THROUGH THE TREES - AMANDA: her lifeless body sways under a tree, a couple of the Normans looking at her. RESUME KENNY, horrified. No matter what she's told him, his heart tells him she is dead. As he stares--]

[A NORMAN SOLDIER stumbles through the wood, sees him and yells. Kenny turns and runs, sobbing, the tears streaming down his face. As he runs, camera PANS DOWN to the brown earth--]
 

 
MacLEOD - Then drink some warm milk.
 

 
[Amanda smiles and turns over. MacLeod and Amanda lie in spoons for a moment.]

AMANDA - I wish we could have kids.

MacLEOD - Me too.

[Amanda closes her eyes... and hopes to dream.]
 

[SEVERAL MEN are unloading a boat and haul the contents along the warm dark tar of the pier. The tar leaves their shoes marked and soiled.]

[ANGLE - KINCAID standing nearby, watching the men work. Suddenly he freezes, feeling the BUZZ. He turns to see -- KINCAID'S POV - MACLEOD standing down the dock, near a warehouse, waiting for him.]

[BACK TO SCENE -- Kincaid turns to his men who are unloading the boat.]

KINCAID - Finish up. I'll be back.

[Kincaid turns a corner to find MacLeod waiting for him.]
 

 
MacLEOD - [no response] You're on your own. [walks away]
 

 
MacLEOD - I saw Kincaid at the docks. [beat] There was another one of us there.
 

[Amanda pours the coffee, both women feeling a little awkward.]

ANNE - Duncan told me a little about you.

AMANDA - [beat] Really.

[Anne nods. The two usually talkative women sit in silence for a moment.]
 

 
MacLEOD - How could I stop him?
 

 
[Amanda hangs up, turns a worried look to MacLeod.]

AMANDA - Kincaid's after him.

MacLEOD - [beat] He says.

AMANDA - Dammit, MacLeod! You know I can't leave him!

MacLEOD - He knows it, too.

[Amanda tightens, throws him a look.]

AMANDA - Don't wait up.

[She grabs her coat, starts for the door. MacLeod grabs her by the shoulders.]

MacLEOD - Amanda, you can't trust him!

AMANDA - So don't come.

[She shakes free, and stalks out the door. And OFF MacLeod's look--]
 

 
MacLEOD - Not like him. He uses people. He kills anyone... Good, bad, it doesn't make any difference!
 

 
MacLEOD - Keep an eye on Kenny. [wry] And while you're at it... try and watch my back.
 

 
KENNY - When this is over, we'll be together.