SC35 INT. ABONDONED CHURCH – NIGHT

Who is this? London. I’m, I’m, your, little sister. That’s not funny. I don’t have a sister. Who is this? You’re right, it’s not funny at all. I didn’t know I had a brother either. Our mother never told me about you. Nobody told me until after she died. I found a letter in her papers. That was three months ago. I’ve been searching for you ever since. How is that possible? My mother died years ago. No. She didn’t. That wasn’t her. Your father was your father, but my mother was your real mother. I’m sorry Michael. This is too much to process right now. Can I call you back? Of course. Ramsey hangs up. He paces the church, looking out windows and listening for any signs of life outside. Eventually he looks at his phone again, it is 4:45 am. He calls her back. Hi. Is it true? Yes. Completely. You are the only family I have left. Please, can I meet you? Will you come here? Where is here? The south shore. Outside Shrewsbury. The Hemlock Indian Reserve. Do you know where that is? Ya. When? When can you come? Now. Call me back in 45 minutes. They both hang up, Ramsey calls PQ.