Cheap film from the nineties. the video shakes and flashes before settling on a girl of indeterminate age. She’s sitting on a bed, monster sheets and big Monster Inc. pillows. Her face is hidden from view by a mop of curly dark hair. It seems like she’s moving but you can’t tell if its her or the tape.
A voice, distorted, calls for her once, twice before getting angry. The camera wobbles as a man crosses in front of the lens, hovering over the girl. His voice raises, shouting obscenities. The tape glitches, lights and color skewed. The camera position has changed. Whoever’s holding it is hiding behind something. You can just barely see that the man is on the floor cowering as the girl stands above him. You hear his frightened voice, a scream before silence.