EXT. STREET THROUGH TOWN

               (Weeping and shouts of despair).  Aaron and Friar James 
               gingerly walked into a ruined town, trailing their horses 
               behind them.  They were at first confused, then fearful for 
               the townspeople, as it appeared the village had clearly been 
               ravaged.  Buildings burned; bodies littering the ground.  
               Even tree limbs were broken and charred.

               Friar James tethered his horse and hurried to help. He knelt 
               to an older lady holding her teenage daughter, both coiled 
               on the ground.  The youth was covered with large patches of 
               bruised and beaten skin.

                                     FRIAR JAMES
                         Mademoiselle ... 

                                     OLDER WOMAN
                         They took everything!  My poor 
                         daughter.

               James carefully tried lifting them from the ground onto their 
               knees, then noticed the blood on the young girl's smock, 
               near the groin.

               Meanwhile, Aaron examined the cadaver of a dead soldier.  
               The armor covering the sentry wasn't French ... but English.  
               Aaron stood, taking in the fullness of the destruction.  
               (James approaches)

                                     FRIAR JAMES
                         Routiers   Mercenaries, working with 
                         the English.  When they're not being 
                         paid by the crown, they take their 
                         payment from the land ... in rather 
                         unholy ways. (beat) I must see to 
                         the Church here.

                                     AARON
                         I will come with you.

                                     FRIAR JAMES
                         No.  No.  They will only talk to who 
                         they see as one of their own.

                                     AARON
                         Then I will do what I can here.

               James nodded, then mounted his steed and rode in the direction 
               of the cathedral steeple.

               Aaron paused ... The destruction around him confirmed his 
               worst fears of modern of civilization.  As he walked, he saw 
               villagers trying to help one another with cleaning wounds 
               ... taking stock of what they had left ... and looting the 
               corpses of the dead soldiers.

               Here and there, pockets of families huddled together and 
               bawled at the destruction of their homes.

               In a few cases, wives were attending to the wounds of their 
               husbands who did their best to protect their livelihood from 
               the bandits.  It was a bloody mess.  With his five children 
               surrounding him, a villager named Louis shoved his wife away 
               while she tried cleaning his wounds.  He bolted to grab a 
               hatchet, then raced to a dead soldier and proceeded to chop 
               him into bits.  

               Aaron rushed over and arrested him.

                                     AARON
                         Stop!  Stop.  He is dead.  There is 
                         nothing more you can do to him.

               Louis paused, checking the ferocity of his own madness.  He 
               dropped the hatch, allowing Aaron to gently pull him from 
               the corpse.

                                     LOUIS
                         Our home.  Everything.  Gone.  All 
                         because of them bastards!

               Aaron held him back as his anger flared again.

                                     LOUIS
                         We have nothing left!

                                     AARON
                         But you and your family live?

               Louis stared at him ... still in shock ... finally nodding 
               in the affirmative.

                                     AARON
                         Then you still have everything of 
                         value.

               Aaron returned him to his family.  The littlest children 
               were terrified to come near, their father covered with the 
               splattering of the soldier's blood.  Aaron held Louis' 
               forearm, hoping to inspire him that all was not lost.

                                     AARON
                         What you built here, you can build 
                         again, perhaps even better.

                                     LOUIS
                         They will just come again and take 
                         it.  And there is no money to rebuild.

                                     AARON
                         You pay with your skill.  With your 
                         spirit.  Come together as a village.

               (Louis laughs) 

                                     PIERRE
                         You are surely daft. Who are you 
                         anyway?

                                     AARON
                         My name is Aaron.

               Louis wobbled, still overcome with the intensity of it all.  
               Aaron helped him to remain standing.

                                     LOUIS
                         I am Louis ... and like many in this 
                         town, my family and I are now 
                         homeless.

                                     AARON
                         Not 'homeless.'

               Another disheveled townsman named WILLOUGHBY limped over and 
               put a comforting arm around Louis.

                                     WILLOUGHBY
                         You all right?  Half our home is 
                         gone, my friend, but with some help, 
                         we can make due.

               Willoughby's wife and two children melted in to Louis' family 
               to offer assistance.  Louis gave Aaron a look.

                                     AARON
                         You see, 'home' is a not a building 
                         that takes up space on land.

                                     WILLOUGHBY
                         The hell it isn't.  Only to a wanderer 
                         like yourself  

                                     AARON
                         I only meant --

                                     WILLOUGHBY
                         We know what you meant.  You want to 
                         help?  Get some food for soon-to-be 
                         starving bellies.  Come on, Louis.  
                         You and the rest.

               Aaron watched as the two families wandered away.  Then he 
               stepped to an overturned barrel outside one of the burnt 
               buildings and took it up.  With a calm breath to center his 
               mind, he trekked into the nearby woods.

               INT. WILLOUGHBY'S HOME  LATER

               Later, Louis and his family were staring longingly at the 
               fire with Willoughby and his clan.  The shock was still too 
               overwhelming.  Indeed, half the house laid in shambles ... 
               having been partially burnt during the invasion.  Aaron 
               suddenly appeared, heaving the barrel he had taken into the 
               woods.

                                     LOUIS
                         What do you want?

               Aaron dumped a huge mound of fruits and vegetables from the 
               barrel.  Stunned, the wives hurried over and examined the 
               stash.

                                     LOUIS WIFE
                         There's enough here to last a week.

                                     WILLOUGHBY'S WIFE
                         With some cleaning and chopping ... 
                         Soups. And maybe with others, stews.

               The ladies gazed at Aaron in wonder.

                                     WILLOUGHBY'S WIFE
                         Thank you.

                                     AARON
                         You're welcome.

               Louis and Willoughby came over ... They couldn't believe 
               what they were seeing.

                                     LOUIS
                         We are in your debt for this.

                                     AARON
                         No.  No debt.  Just making you feel 
                         'at home'.

               With that, Aaron stepped back outside.

               EXT. WILLOUGHBY'S HOME  TWILIGHT

               Twilight had settled over the burg ... It appeared 
               Willoughby's home was not too far from the center of town, 
               as Aaron could make out villagers dragging corpses to the 
               townsquare and setting them afire in a mass funeral pyre.  
               Willoughby and Louis emerged from the ramshackle home and 
               watched the blaze alongside Aaron.

                                     WILLOUGHBY
                         Don't know if the city will ever 
                         recover from this.

                                     AARON
                         Why do you say such things?

                                     LOUIS
                         Look at us.  We are not nobility.  
                         We have no wealth to demand obedience.

                                     WILLOUGHBY
                         And what little we got, those bastard 
                         English just took.

                                     AARON
                         Wealth is much more than possessions 
                         and coins.

                                     WILLOUGHBY
                         Really?  Then what is it?

                                     AARON
                         Your mind.  Your talents.  Your 
                         skills.  And how you perceive them 
                         within yourself and unfold them to 
                         your advantage.

               He suddenly spotted Friar James on his horse, looking around 
               for him.  He waved him down.  Meanwhile, Willoughby and Louis 
               glanced at one another, understanding Aaron's logic, but 
               unable to accept it, considering the circumstances.

               James dismounted his stallion as he recognized Aaron's 
               approach.

                                     FRIAR JAMES
                         They've completely sacked the 
                         cathedral.  Kidnapped the rector and 
                         are holding him for ransom.  The 
                         mayor will soon be asking everyone 
                         for whatever valuables they have 
                         left to get him back.

                                     AARON
                         And if they cannot pay?

                                     FRIAR JAMES
                         Oh, they will. (sadly) They will.

                                     LOUIS (O.S.)
                         Come back!

               Aaron and James stepped aside just as one of Louis' children --  
               seventeen-year-old LaBrie -- galloped by on Aaron's horse.

                                     LOUIS
                         He said he was going after the 
                         English.  To get back what they stole.

               He grabbed James by the lapels of his robes.

                                     PIERRE
                         They will kill him, black friar!

                                     FRIAR JAMES
                         We will stop him.

               James and Aaron took to James's stallion and gave chase.

               Louis peered about, frantic.  Other folks nearby watched 
               curiously ...

                                     PIERRE
                         Help me!  Help me!

               EXT. COUNTRYSIDE

               James pushed his horse to close the gap to LaBrie.

                                     FRIAR JAMES
                         Son!  Stop!  You are making a grave 
                         mistake!

               LaBrie looked back, then darted for an outcropping of trees.  
               James and Aaron followed, but were beginning to lose sight 
               of him in the darkness of the branches and looming nightfall.

               LaBrie rushed through a stream, over a hill, and into more 
               trees.  He came out of the woods onto a path, confident he 
               had lost them.

               James stopped at the stream.

                                     FRIAR JAMES
                         I have no idea where he has gone.

               Aaron closed his eyes and felt the air.

                                     AARON
                         He would first cross the water hoping 
                         the current would cut his tracks.

               James nodded at the soundness of his prediction and moved 
               them through the stream.

                                     AARON
                         Then up the hill so he could have 
                         the higher advantage.

                                     FRIAR JAMES
                         You track animals, too?

                                     AARON
                         (amused) No.

               (They emerge from the stream).

                                     FRIAR JAMES
                         We are going to lose him in the dark.

                                     AARON
                         Yes.  But not the horse.

               EXT. FOREST  NIGHT

               The canopy of forest trees made the darkness of night even 
               blacker ... forcing LaBrie to slow.  Then finally stop.  (He 
               dismounts), He looked about for where to turn next.  (Laughter 
               and talking on the breeze).  The voices caught him.  Had he 
               found them?  Those that attacked his village?  (Footsteps)  
               He saw a faint light deeper in the woods.  (Walking in)

               EXT. STREAM

               (Sound of stream; horse riding).  Louis rode to the stream, 
               trying desperately to find his son with only the glow of a 
               torch to guide him.

                                     PIERRE
                         LaBrie!

               EXT. FOREST

               Meanwhile, James slowed as he and Aaron spied some distance 
               ahead: two English knights brandishing torches ... taking 
               Aaron's stolen horse into the woods.

                                     FRIAR JAMES
                         That does not look good.

                                     AARON
                         We know we are near their camp.

                                     FRIAR JAMES
                         How can we hope to get him back if 
                         he has been taken?

               (Pause.  The horse chortles, feeling anxious).  A TRIO OF 
               ENGLISH KNIGHTS on horseback suddenly appeared behind them, 
               lighting up the shadows with torches.  (The sound of pulling 
               swords).  Two more FOOT SOLDIERS emerged from the shrubbery, 
               boxing them in.

                                     FRIAR JAMES
                         We've come only for the boy. We have 
                         no quarrel --

               A foot soldier hurriedly grabbed him and threw him off the 
               horse.  A rider came up alongside and pelted Aaron, also 
               felling him to the ground.

               Aaron rolled, then stood, as if the impact were negligible.  
               He quickly checked on James, then helped the friar to his 
               feet.  The knights encircled them ...

                                     AARON
                         We will not fight you.

                                     ENGLISH 1
                         Good.  Wouldn't want you and the 
                         black friar here to see God sooner 
                         than needed.

                                     ENGLISH 2
                         Unless, of course, that is your wish.

                                     FRIAR JAMES
                         No, but God already sees us all.

               A knight twirled his sword, angry at the provocation.  Aaron 
               stepped between him and James.

                                     AARON
                         I said, we will not fight you.

               The commanding knight motioned for his comrade to cease the 
               sword, then motioned with his finger for the company to round 
               them up.  

               EXT. ENGLISH CAMP

               A squad of knights, squires, and pages -- about fifty men -- 
               kept the six bonfires burning while they continued to set up 
               the large pavilion tents.  The sight of Aaron and James being 
               escorted into the campground forced the English noble leading 
               the band to sit up and take notice.

                                     ENGLISH 1
                         Came looking for the boy.

                                     ENGLISH NOBLE
                         That so?

               (Walking) He scrutinized James.

                                     ENGLISH NOBLE
                         How come we didn't see you at the 
                         church?

                                     FRIAR JAMES
                         Not my diocese.  We came after you --

                                     ENGLISH NOBLE
                         Left it smoldering?  Like Sodom and 
                         Gamorrah?

               (English Noble laughs).

                                     FRIAR JAMES
                         Our valuables are meager.  But if it 
                         spares the child --

                                     ENGLISH NOBLE
                         Oh, but then we would not be following 
                         the good Word, humble black friar. 
                         Does it not say that whoever spares 
                         the rod hates their children?

                                     AARON
                         Surely, such a boy offers no value 
                         to you.

                                     ENGLISH NOBLE
                         He's brought us you two, hasn't he?

               He motioned for the entourage to take them away.  The knights 
               forced Aaron and James through the camp ... revealing many 
               warriors counting booty ... hauling beaten and bloodied 
               prisoners.  Finally, they were thrown into a tent ...

               INT. ENGLISH CAMP  TENT  CONTINUOUS

               ... where they found LaBrie: bound, gagged, and badly beaten; 
               tied to a post.  The swelling of his face made it nearly 
               impossible for him to look at Aaron and James.  They looked 
               at the sentries, wondering if they would be next.  The guards 
               quickly began tying their wrists.

                                     FRIAR JAMES
                         Like him ... are we going to be 
                         treated?

                                     TENT SENTRY 1
                         Vex us and you most certainly will.

               The sentries shoved him and Aaron to posts, tying them to 
               the stakes.

               EXT. FIELD

               At the same moment, Louis was riding into a field ... looking 
               lost.

                                     LOUIS
                         LaBrie!

               Four knights emerged from behind trees, almost blinding him 
               with the intensity of their torches.  Louis halted, terrified 
               ... then relaxed as they approached.

                                     LOUIS
                         Thank the good Lord, you are not 
                         English.

               No -- it was Pierre and his men!

                                     PIERRE
                         You were expecting English scum?

                                     LOUIS
                         They ... ravaged our town.

                                     PIERRE (SPARK)
                         They are near?

                                     LOUIS
                         My ... foolish son.

               Pierre addressed one of his men.

                                     PIERRE
                         Deliver word to the camp.  We will 
                         find your son and clear away the 
                         Anglo roaches.

               INT. AVIGNON BASEMENT

               The only light within the Avignon basement came from the 
               hearth and a few candles ... while Samantha remained limp in 
               the chair, the Muein book still open before her.  The sudden 
               chill of a water drop jerked her back to the moment.  Again 
               and again.  Yet she refused to look at the text ... refused 
               to even open her eyes.  She was exhausted ... but unwilling 
               to give in.

               Pasquier stared from his perch at the hearth.  Even he had 
               grown fatigued in the falling of night.  (KNOCK)

               Samantha opened a weary eye and watched as he answered the 
               knock.  The door opened inward, blocking her from seeing who 
               was on the other side.  (Faint whisperings)  Pasquier returned 
               in (closing the door).  Samantha closed her eyes.

               Pasquier sat in the plush leisure chair, watching her -- 
               seeming more alert than he had been the last hour.  Samantha 
               could feel the shift in his energy -- as if he were suddenly 
               and strangely rejuvenated.  It left her ... intrigued.

               INT. ENGLISH CAMP  TENT

               Back at the English camp, Aaron and James were tied to posts 
               inside the tent.  Aaron did his best to meditate, eyes closed, 
               so as to remain centered and pool his energies, while two 
               guards stood watch.  James couldn't get over how badly LaBrie 
               had been mauled.

                                     FRIAR JAMES
                         He suffers hanging there.  Please 
                         let the boy lay on the ground.

               (Steps) A sentry cut the rope tying LaBrie to the post, then 
               PUMMELED him to the ground.  There was no way the young boy 
               was going to be getting back up.

                                     FRIAR JAMES (WHISPERING)
                         Bless him.

               Aaron opened his eyes, suddenly looking worried.

                                     AARON
                         I have a must-need to speak with 
                         your master.

                                     TENT SENTRY 2
                         You can speak to me.

                                     AARON
                         A dark cloud comes.  It will rumble 
                         like a great thunder over this camp.

                                     FRIAR JAMES
                         Listen to him.  God has gifted him 
                         with prophecy.

                                     AARON
                         If you do not uproot everyone now 
                         and leave, you will all be 
                         slaughtered.

                                     TENT SENTRY 2
                         Prophecy, eh?

               He threw a punch, but Aaron skillfully moved aside, 
               milliseconds before he could connect.  This caught everyone's 
               attention.  The sentry tried again.  And again.  How Aaron 
               moved, anticipating where the thrust was coming from ... the 
               speed of the attack.  It was eerie.

                                     TENT SENTRY 2
                              (to the others)
                         Fetch him! (to Aaron) What is this 
                         'cloud'?

               He circled behind Aaron -- then threw another punch.  No 
               matter.  Aaron still moved aside, as if he had eyes in the 
               back of his head.  The sentry threw more swings ... treating 
               the whole thing as if it were an amusing game.

                                     AARON
                         I only see the darkness but can feel 
                         its intent.

               His words caught James's curiosity.

                                     TENT SENTRY 3
                         Not altogether knowing on the details.

                                     AARON
                         But it is enough to help save you.

               Another sentry returned with the English noble.

                                     ENGLISH NOBLE
                         Now what is this you speak of?  If 
                         you don't want to end up like the 
                         boy there.

                                     AARON
                         Your camp is in grave danger.

               The main sentry threw a trio of quick punches.  Like always, 
               Aaron easily maneuvered aside.  Intrigued, the noble edged 
               close.

                                     ENGLISH NOBLE
                              (to his men)
                         Pack it up.  Ready the forward guard.

               With that, two of the sentries cut Aaron loose, but continued 
               holding him prisoner.

                                     ENGLISH NOBLE
                         You remain with me.

                                     AARON
                         What of my friend, the black friar?

                                     ENGLISH NOBLE
                         He stays. 

               (They step out)

               EXT. ENGLISH CAMP  CONTINUOUS

               (Outside the tent.  Night ambiance).

                                     ENGLISH NOBLE
                         From which direction does this fear 
                         come, oh great seer?

               (Aaron steadies his breath)

                                     AARON
                         South.

                                     ENGLISH NOBLE
                         You tell me everything before it 
                         happens.
                              (pause)
                         This way.

               INT. TENT

               Meanwhile, though still tied to the post, James focused on 
               the pair of sentries keeping watch on him.  They seemed 
               jittery ... as the camp outside moved into high gear.

                                     FRIAR JAMES
                         I am here for the good of your souls, 
                         should you need me.

               One of the sentries stopped inches from his face, glaring at 
               him.

                                     FRIAR JAMES
                         God will not abandon us.

               INT. ENGLISH CAMP - TENT

               The nobleman had Aaron brought into another tent.  His 
               soldiers kept him arrested while the Englishman pulled weapons 
               from an armory chest.

                                     ENGLISH NOBLE
                         You know how to fight?

                                     AARON
                         I will not kill another.

                                     ENGLISH NOBLE
                         Good.

               He handed weapons to the two guards holding Aaron.

                                     ENGLISH NOBLE
                         That's to my advantage ... How long 
                         do you predict we have?

                                     AARON
                         Not.  Long.

               EXT. ENGLISH CAMP  

               Indeed.  Pierre and his company slammed into the English 
               frontal guard, out near the main roadway.  Bolts and swords 
               blurred in the darkness.  Tree branches were chopped onto 
               English guards while Pierre and his team slowly advanced.

               INT. ENGLISH CAMP  TENT

               (Sounds of battle) The English Nobleman grit his teeth and 
               his muscles tensed ... ready to join the fight.

                                     AARON
                         Wait.  The measure of a man is not 
                         based on who he beats.  You do not 
                         have to fight.

                                     ENGLISH NOBLE
                         As a warrior, that's all you have 
                         got.

                                     AARON
                         Only in your thoughts do you imprison 
                         yourself as being a warrior.  In 
                         nature, you are a living, breathing, 
                         dynamic life.

               EXT. ENGLISH CAMP

               (Ridiculous carnage, showing the stupidity of holding on to 
               such limiting ideas in the self).

               INT. ENGLISH CAMP  TENT

               Still, the Englishman seethed, rocking on his heels.

                                     ENGLISH NOBLE
                         And I shall spread our seed!

               With that, he charged to join the battle.

               The two guards shoved Aaron forward.  Without warning, Aaron 
               somersaulted, knocking both to the floor.  With fancy footwork 
               and he disarmed one, knocking him cold.  The other came at 
               him with his sword.  Aaron anticipated the blow, using it to 
               cut the rope tying his wrists.  Hands freed, he incapacitated 
               the foe, then raced outside.

               EXT. ENGLISH CAMP  CONTINUOUS

               The English Noble hustled by on his horse as Aaron left the 
               tent.  Aaron hurried along the perimeter, hoping to return 
               and rescue Friar James.  Instead, he spied the clergyman and 
               other prisoners being prodded into a prison wagon.  He looked 
               up at the trees, then ran in the opposite direction of the 
               fight -- moving between knights and squires bolting to engage.

                                     ENGLISH KNIGHT 1
                         Move the prisoners!

                                     ENGLISH KNIGHT 2
                         Secure the bounty!

               Meanwhile, at the front, the English Noble engaged Pierre's 
               men.

                                     ENGLISH NOBLE
                         Show me your leader!  Where's your 
                         leader?

               Pierre (SCREAMS) came for him.  They locked weapons.

                                     PIERRE
                         You wish to provide terms?

                                     ENGLISH NOBLE
                         I have prisoners.  Pay their ransom 
                         and we will be on our way.

                                     PIERRE
                         Anglo shit!

               He pummeled the Noble.  Pierre knocked him from his horse 
               ... then yanked a dagger and stapled it between the 
               Englishman's eyes.

                                     PIERRE
                         Rescue our prisoners!

               EXT. ENGLISH CAMP  FOREST

               At the same moment, carriages carrying bounty and prisoners 
               were hustling to leave the camp, guided by other knights on 
               horseback.  Aaron leapt down from a tree onto the prison 
               wagon.  He rolled to the front, taking out the two squires 
               driving.

               Parading knights attempted to converge on him.  Aaron knocked 
               one off his horse while simultaneously trying to steer in 
               the dark!  The other swung his sword, keeping Aaron off-
               balance ...

               Another knight jumped onto the wagon at the rear and scurried 
               toward the front.  Aaron turned the cart off the road, using 
               tree limbs to swipe the intruder from reaching him.  A few  
               knights and squires continuing pursuing as they went deeper 
               into the woods.

               No longer on the main path, the ride became bumpy.  And in 
               the darkness, Aaron couldn't see where to steer.  Plus ... 
               his head wound was once again stinging.

               A wagon wheel struck something and immediately halted the 
               escape.  

               Aaron jumped down and disappeared into the darkness.

               A trio of two knights and one squire rode in ... They 
               hesitated, knowing Aaron was lurking.

               The squire leapt down and moved toward the wagon.

               Aaron suddenly soared over the first knight, pulling him 
               from the horse.  The squire raced to help, but Aaron easily 
               knocked him out cold.  (Groans from the head wound).

               The second knight rushed forward (on his horse), but Aaron 
               quickly disappeared into the darkness.

               Aaron suddenly jumped.  The knight instinctively swung his 
               sword, but Aaron clasped the blade in-between his hands, 
               stopping it inches from his face.  He twisted the weapon, 
               forcing the warrior off the horse and onto the ground.

               Broadsword in hand, Aaron rushed to the wagon and cut the 
               lock away.  He tossed the blade aside as he threw open the 
               door.

               Friar James, the church Rector, and a handful of others 
               clamored out.

                                     AARON (TO JAMES)
                         Are you all right?

               Still in shock, James simply nodded.

                                     AARON
                         Where's the boy?

               James shook his head ... meaning he had been left behind.

               (A SCREAM) The squire burst from the darkness, racing to 
               stake Aaron in the spine.  On instinct, Friar James grabbed 
               the dropped broadsword and intercepted.  But instead of 
               swinging, he pointed the blade straight out and the squire 
               RAN INTO IT, impaling himself on the blade.  

               Friar James stared, wide-eyed, as the boy collapsed dead 
               onto his side.

               Aaron saw the sudden terror in James's face.  He had just 
               killed a man ... Aaron took him by the shoulders and pulled 
               him back.

                                     AARON
                         James.  Black friar.

               James gazed in terror at the other prisoners.  He raced to 
               the Rector and fell on his knees before them. (Shriek/Weeping)  
               The Rector hesitated ... He, too, was caught in shock himself 
               ... then he knelt and placed a hand on James.

               Aaron felt the unimaginable heaviness now drowning his friend.

               INT. AVIGNON TENEMENT  BASEMENT

               In the dank basement in Avignon, Pasquier stood atop a ladder 
               to refill the bowl dripping onto Samantha.  She was still 
               delirious ... hoping to find sleep ... but the torture kept 
               interrupting.  Pasquier climbed down and sat opposite her at 
               the table.

                                     PASQUIER
                         Tell me what is on this first page 
                         and I may let you sleep.

                                     SAMANTHA
                         How you -- ?

                                     PASQUIER
                         Rest ... is not something I require.  
                         Now ...

               He clasped the top of the book and angled it toward her. 
               Samantha half-opened her eyes.  When another drop hit, it 
               gave her a short burst of intensity to look more closely ... 
               She focused on Pasquier's fingers at the top of the page.

                                     SAMANTHA
                         You don't like ... to dirty your 
                         hands.

               She smirked.  Pasquier frowned.  Then dropped the book and 
               stood.

                                     PASQUIER
                         On the contrary.  To get what I  
                         want ...

               He turned away, pausing to think while taking a look at his 
               fingers.

                                     PASQUIER
                         What is your name again?

                                     SAMANTHA
                         You never asked.

               Pasquier suddenly pounced on her.  He cupped her ear in his 
               hand and closed his eyes.  (Samantha raises her voice to 
               scream, but the fullness doesn't come).

                                     PASQUIER
                         Because I don't need to.

               (A moment, while it's clear he's probing and she is 
               resisting).

                                     PASQUIER
                         You will give it up to me.

               (Samantha struggles   Voice quivering  )

                                     PASQUIER
                         Samantha!

               He let go.  Samantha slumped, having lost the battle.

                                     PASQUIER
                         You see. 'Tis only a matter of time 
                         before I learn what you refuse to 
                         give.

               He went to the shelf and took another vial.  He noted the 
               first light of dawn cracking through the small window slits 
               near the ceiling.

                                     PASQUIER
                         And it is time again to give you 
                         more of this.

               He advanced on her.

               EXT. ENGLISH CAMP  DAWN

               Back at the desolated English camp, Louis bawled over the 
               ruined body of his deceased son, LaBrie.

               Pierre and his men wandered through fallen soldiers, killing 
               Englishmen who showed any signs of life.

                                     PIERRE
                         After the last gasp of vermin, we 
                         resume the ride to my Lord.

               From the edge of the woods, Aaron spied.  Recognizing Pierre, 
               he turned away and sneaked off.

               EXT. FOREST CLEARING

               Later, he entered the forest clearing where the former 
               prisoners had found to take their refuge.  James lied sprawled 
               on his back within the reeds and foliage, staring up at the 
               stars ... his spirit in ruin over his killing of the squire.  
               Aaron briefly questioned the Rector, then sat beside James 
               and gently helped him to sit up.

               EXT. FORMER TOWN

               By daybreak, Aaron, James, and the others returned to the 
               town, guided by the Rector.  A few relieved townsfolk hurried 
               to hug the clergyman, while those who had been taken during 
               the raid peered about to find their families.  Everyone looked 
               stunned at the village's devastation.

               The Rector nestled close to James and Aaron.

                                     RECTOR
                         Come.  Where we may ask for peace.

               He lead them into the cathedral.

               INT. CATHEDRAL

               A handful of people hurried to assist the Rector.  The holy 
               father instead had them tend to Aaron and James.  The two 
               were led to the front of the nave.  The Rector followed.  
               Aaron struggled with his inner terrors as he drew closer to 
               the large effigy of Christ hanging above the pulpit, recalling 
               a similar image with Elouan when he was interrogated before 
               being tortured.  When they reached the front pew, James 
               slumped into it.  Slowly, Aaron sat beside him, while the 
               Rector stood alongside.

                                     FRIAR JAMES
                         I should be cast afire before sitting 
                         well in here.

                                     RECTOR
                         The night obscured all our vision. 
                         As I keep telling you, we all know 
                         it was an accident.  Especially our 
                         lord.

               James refused to acknowledge his words; instead, choosing to 
               remain silent.

                                     RECTOR
                         What little we have left, you may 
                         use for respite, until you can travel.

                                     AARON
                         Thank you.

               One of the helpers noticed some blood on the back of Aaron's 
               neck.

                                     HELPER
                         I will get something for that.

                                     RECTOR
                         My own needs, I must now ...

               He suddenly appeared overwhelmed -- the gravity of it all at 
               last taking its toll.  The helpers assisted him away.

               James slid off the pew, planting his butt on the cold floor 
               ... Distraught.  Aaron knelt beside him.

                                     AARON
                         Black friar ... James.

                                     FRIAR JAMES
                         Please.

               Aaron hesitated, then sat beside him on the floor, moving 
               his legs into lotus position.  (Aaron measures his breathing).

                                     FRIAR JAMES
                         It was not an accident.  He was going 
                         to kill you.  My mind could only 
                         think 'An eye for an eye.'  He ran 
                         through the blade ... in my hand, as 
                         I wanted vengeance.

                                     AARON
                         That you grieve shows you have not 
                         considered his life less than sacred. 
                         (beat) Is this not the lesson Christ 
                         would have you learn?

               James shook his head, still doubting himself.

               A helper returned and cleaned Aaron's wound.

                                     HELPER
                         Here.  Whatever dressing this was 
                         before, a part of it has been torn.  
                         Fortunately, looks like the bleeding 
                         has stopped. (offering) You may hold 
                         on to this.

               Aaron took the rag and nodded in gratitude.  (Helper departs)  
               He closed his eyes to meditate.

               Hours later ... the helpers were still refusing people at 
               the main doors, telling them the Rector was still recovering 
               from his ordeal.  At the same time, James simply stared ahead 
               of himself ... clearly too numb to comprehend a thing -- 
               even Aaron beside him in deep meditation.

               James suddenly stood ... then strode down the center aisle 
               toward the doors.  His departure awoke Aaron.  With a sense 
               of peaceful rejuvenation, the Muein guardian lifted himself 
               up and gracefully followed.

               EXT. TOWN  CATHEDRAL

               James stopped outside on the church steps, staring at the 
               village before him.  He saw townspeople helping one another 
               to rebuild, their faces still full of sadness ... some still 
               grappling with unimaginable sorrow.  Aaron came up behind 
               him.  They both saw Louis being met by his wife in the street.  
               Their sudden tears revealed the news of LaBrie's death.

                                     FRIAR JAMES
                         I couldn't even save their boy.  
                         Now, they will be lost without him.

                                     AARON
                         No. Come with me.

               He led him to Louis and his wife.  When the elder man saw 
               them, he fell toward James.

                                     LOUIS
                         My son, black friar.  They took my 
                         son!

               James held him, unsure of how to really respond, burdened in 
               himself with the specter of death.

                                     AARON
                         No.  He still stands here with you.

               Louis and his wife looked at him.

                                     AARON
                         He says he knows you went looking 
                         for him, after we took chase.  And 
                         that you had gone off the path before 
                         you reached the creek.

               Louis and his wife stared, astounded.  They looked to James 
               for affirmation.

                                     FRIAR JAMES
                         Listen to him.  It is acceptable.  
                         Corinthians, Chapter 12.

               Aaron addressed Louis' wife.

                                     AARON (TO WIFE)
                         He says he saw you pray all night 
                         for his return.  And how you had to 
                         be strong in keeping the faith with 
                         his brothers and sisters.  And that 
                         he is sorry.  So deeply sorry that 
                         his anger, his want of returning 
                         those possessions which bring for 
                         material life, led him off the path 
                         of goodness.

               James looked over at him.  Stunned.  Then Aaron looked at 
               Louis.

                                     AARON
                         He is grateful you were not harmed. 
                         And followed you from the camp back 
                         to here ... and felt your tears when 
                         you collapsed in the golden field 
                         just yonder.  And now, he comes to 
                         remain with all of you.

                                     LOUIS
                         I did ... in the gold field.

                                     AARON
                         He was there with you, just as he is 
                         here, right now.

                                     WIFE
                         Is he not with God?

                                     AARON
                         He has always been, just as you are. 
                         He lives in both places, here and 
                         there ... just now in a body that 
                         you cannot see.

               James stared at him, captured by his spirit reading.

                                     AARON
                         He says he loves you both, and his 
                         brothers and sisters as well.  He 
                         will never leave and would hope you 
                         continue to speak with him ... and 
                         forget the time he left the odor in 
                         church.

                                     LOUIS
                         My boy lives.  His spirit lives?!

                                     WIFE
                         Will he be able to return at the 
                         resurrection?

                                     FRIAR JAMES
                              (interrupting)
                         With all of you.

               Louis and his wife gave both Aaron and James enthusiastic 
               hugs; then they embraced each other.

                                     LOUIS
                         He's alive.  He's alive!  My son!

               All of a sudden, rose petals blew in on the wind, encircling 
               them.  They were all astounded.  For James, this was a miracle 
               ... Momentarily stealing away his depression and transmuting 
               it to wonder.  Aaron smiled, warmly acknowledging the spirit's 
               efforts.

               He took James by the arm, leading him away ... Leaving behind 
               the family and bewildered townsfolk to the rain of flowers.

                                     AARON
                         You have ended the life of no one.

               Friar James looked back, still enthralled by the falling 
               petals.

                                     AARON
                         When you left the building, why then?

                                     FRIAR JAMES
                         I just felt I had to go.

                                     AARON
                         At the very moment our father returns. 
                         (beat) A part of you was guided by 
                         the spirit.

               James gazed over at him, captivated by the possibility.  Was 
               he ... really inspired ... by the power of spirit?  The whole 
               event left him spellbound.