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‘In Hell’ is a groundbreaking horror film set in Los Angeles. We're seeking diverse talent to portray a range of characters who will confront, subvert, and redefine horror movie clichés. Actors with a genuine passion for the genre are encouraged to apply.Costume designer and FX artist already on board.

The Director: (Lead, Male, 30-45): A mysterious figure, always masked, who is orchestrating the horror. He's methodical, chilling, and obsessed with cinema. Requires strong physical acting as the character seldom speaks.

Lila (Lead, Female, 20-28): The classic cheerleader archetype, but with a twist. Initially appearing naive, she evolves into a strong, cunning antagonist. Dance or gymnastics background a plus.

Derek (Supporting, Male, 20-30): The typical jock who becomes trapped in a psychological game. Requires range, from cocky bravado to genuine vulnerability.

Final Girls (Supporting, Female, 20-30): A group of diverse women who are familiar with horror clichés. Each has a unique strength and background. Must be able to portray fear, resilience, and intelligence.

Various Victims (Supporting, Male/Female, 18-40): Individuals who epitomize classic horror clichés. Various roles available, from the unsuspecting couple to the skeptic who brushes off warnings.

Detectives (Supporting, Male/Female, 25-50): A seasoned detective trying to unravel the mystery. Requires a strong, commanding presence.

Extras (Background, Male/Female, 18+): Various roles available, including police officers, partygoers, and pedestrians.

‘There,’ Ripley shouted. ‘At the bottom.’

Ella scrolled down.

Please submit a headshot, resume and reel to [email protected].

‘Harry Faulkner. Got you,’ Ella shouted. She searched his name online and got a couple of hits, although his profile pages on movie sites listed no complete films, no credits, not even a profile photo.

‘Not exactly Spielberg, is he?’ Ripley asked.

‘He’s listed on the Internet Movie Database, but he might have created that profile himself.’

‘Vain son of a bitch. Forget that, we need to know if he’s on a real database. Check for a police record.’

Ella switched to the Maywood PD database, threw in Harry Faulkner’s name and hit enter.

She blinked rapidly, thinking maybe it was a trick of her tired eyes or perhaps just a coincidence. But as more information loaded, the stark reality became undeniable. Harry Faulkner’s mugshot appeared, accompanied by details of minor charges.

‘We got him,’ Ella said with a clenched fist. ‘This has to be him.’

‘Same guy?’ Ripley asked. ‘Address looks local.’

Ella checked it. ‘Four miles from here, two miles from Jessica Owen’s apartment.’

‘What was he charged for?’

‘Looks like… oh Christ…’

‘What?’

A chill ran through Ella’s fingertips, up her arms and settled into her shoulders. ‘Harassment. Filming women without their consent.’

‘It fits,’ Ripley shouted as she rushed to pick up her jacket. ‘If this guy wants to be famous so bad, let’s make it happen.’

Ella was closer than she thought. She felt the momentum swinging back in her favor. The director's reel was playing out in real life, and she was determined to rewrite its ending. Gaining her composure, Ella readied herself to meet the man behind the camera.

She was up, pistol and ammunition fully loaded.

‘Act three, take one,’ she said.

CHAPTER TWENTY NINE

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