The People
CECIL wanders in a harsh, empty desert—stretching out around him for untold miles into the horizon. He's been walking a long time. VOICE OVER: Ancient people associated the desert with God. Or gods. They would go to look for him. Or her. Them. It. Out there, without food or water or shelter. Depriving themselves of all life giving necessities until God, or the gods, made itself known to the believer. Sacrifice. Sacrifice of self. This is what you needed to give, just for the chance to have an encounter with the All. Cecil collapses in the dust. VOICE OVER: Lots of people have died in the desert. Cecil's open mouth opens and closes like a gasping fish on land, dust sticking to his lips. VOICE OVER: But at the crucial moment. Right before death. People would find God. Or God would find them. Communion. Cecil looks up one last time to see a WHITE VAN at the crest of a sand dune in the distance. Is it a hallucination? Are there people there—looking back...