The man sighed as he looked at the screen play in front on him. It is closed now but he had read from start to finish, with a growing sense of horror the further he went on.
How did it managed to pass through so many departments before hitting his desk? His sponsors would take one look at it and have him strung up… if he was lucky.
Shame. It needed fleshed out but it would make for a dramatic performance.
He sighed again and picked up the phone to call Dan to make sure that there weren’t any other copies.
