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I agree.35 A moment later, Elvira cautiously enters the main room through the secret door next to the fireplace. She begins to tiptoe past the doorway to the library, but notices the door ajar. She spots a flicker of light coming from inside. She peeks her head into the room. INT. LIBRARY - NIGHT The dark room is filled top to bottom with shelves lined with books. A fireplace casts eerie shadows on the wall. ON ELVIRA She sees what appears to be Roxana's long blonde hair peeking out from the back of a chair positioned in front of the fireplace. ELVIRA Oh, Roxana...it's you! I saw the light and... NEW ANGLE As she speaks, Elvira crosses to the shadowy figure, but suddenly, ADRIAN, tall, blonde and handsome, leans forward to reveal himself. Elvira is momentarily startled. She takes a step back and GASPS. We're not sure if it's from fright or pleasure. Adrian, who sits oiling his pistol, gives Elvira a lusty smile and begins polishing his gun faster. ELVIRA Careful, that thing might go off in your hand. Adrian, slightly embarrassed, stands, still holding the gun. He's wearing tight riding pants and a blousey white shirt, open just enough to expose his muscular chest. A faint wind ruffles his long tresses. He's right off the cover of a romance novel. Elvira stares at the pistol, which is pointed directly at her.