We’re not containing a monster, sir. We’re just waiting for the next person to look at the wrong picture. FADE TO BLACK.
Daniel looks up. He doesn't see a monster; he sees a nightmare made of white skin and weeping eyes. INT. SITE-19 - DEBRIEFING ROOM 096 [SCP] Script | ESP
He’s always moving, Chavez. He’s a crier. Just ignore it. We’re not containing a monster, sir
The room is bathed in the sterile blue glow of dozens of monitors. (40s, weary) sips lukewarm coffee. Beside him, TECHNICIAN CHAVEZ (20s, nervous) is scrolling through thermal feeds. We’re not containing a monster