Turn Around

INT. A young woman, EMMA (25), sits alone in her dimly lit bedroom.

The only light comes from her phone screen. It's 3:17 AM. She's scrolling mindlessly through

social media, eyes heavy. Her phone buzzes. A notification. INSTAGRAM DIRECT

MESSAGE From: emma_real92 "Stop pretending to be me." Emma freezes.

That's her own account name. She hasn't sent anything. She clicks the message.

The profile picture is hers. The message history shows conversations she never had.

Another buzz. NEW MESSAGE "They're watching through your camera right now."

Emma's breath catches. She slowly looks up at her laptop on the desk across the room.