[image description: cut-to: wide shot of the hallway from the point of view of the fire, through which maggie can be seen, having stopped running and turned to face the mysterious entity with her fists clenched at her sides. “who,” she says. “who are you?!” the response, written on the air in flames, ignores her question. “you have not done as we asked. you have one last chance, lest you burn.”]
