Eli looked back at the screen. The movie was still playing, frozen on that final frame of the scratched-out boy. But the image was changing. Slowly, the scratches were healing. The boy’s face was reappearing.
Eli should have turned it off. He didn’t.
Then he turned.
Just a shot of a desert at high noon.
Then he looked directly at the camera.
Eli looked back at the screen. The movie was still playing, frozen on that final frame of the scratched-out boy. But the image was changing. Slowly, the scratches were healing. The boy’s face was reappearing.
Eli should have turned it off. He didn’t. the gunslingers bdmv
Then he turned.
Just a shot of a desert at high noon.
Then he looked directly at the camera.