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Chapter 3 - CHAPTER 3 - RE ENTRY

LOMAN'S HEAVEN – EPISODE 3: "RE-ENTRY"

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INT. KAMAL'S ROOM – NIGHT

Kamal lies on his bed, speaking into a Bluetooth earpiece.

MANOHAR (voice over Bluetooth)

Just come here, Kamal.

KAMAL

What the hell do I tell my parents this time?

MANOHAR

Say some dumb sleepover shit. Be creative.

KAMAL (sarcastic)

Why can't you just do that techy hypnosis shit you did last week?

MANOHAR

Yesterday, we broke into your house to make that happen. You think we can do that every damn time?

KAMAL (shocked)

You broke in?!

MANOHAR

Yeah.

KAMAL

And you didn't think to fucking tell me?

MANOHAR

Test subjects don't get VIP service. Stop bitching and just show up.

KAMAL (muttering)

Fucking assholes.

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INT. LOMAN FACILITY – NIGHT

A sleek underground lab. Neon lights. Minimalist design. Kamal walks in, wide-eyed.

KAMAL

Yo… this looks straight out of Cyberpunk.

MANOHAR (smirking)

Not bad, huh?

KAMAL

So, where's the tech? The big-ass machines? Helmets? Mind links?

MANOHAR

What machines?

KAMAL (confused)

How do you send me back?

LOKI (grinning)

Just sleep. We handle the rest.

KAMAL

You're kidding.

MANOHAR

Nope. Lie down, close your eyes, and we do the magic.

LOKI

Oh—and a heads-up. One full day inside Loman's Heaven equals 1 hour in our world.

KAMAL (grins)

Fuck yeah. Time expansion cheat code.

MANOHAR

Now, where do you want to start this time?

KAMAL (blinks)

Wait. You mean I get to choose?

LOKI

Yes, genius. Unlike last time.

KAMAL (glares)

Then why the fuck did you land me in a goddamn desert like I was in Mad Max?

LOKI (shrugs)

It was our first launch, we messed up. Chill.

MANOHAR

So? Final choice?

KAMAL

Send me to Vimar's house. I owe that guy.

MANOHAR

Done. Sleep tight.

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INT. LOMAN'S HEAVEN – VIMAR'S HUT – MORNING

Kamal opens his eyes. Familiar ceiling. Familiar scent of herbs. A small device is tucked in his ear.

LOKI (through earpiece)

Good morning, sunshine.

KAMAL (startled)

What the—? Bluetooth?

LOKI

Something like that. Just keep it in your ear. Even if you don't talk to us, we're watching.

Kamal sits up. VIMAR walks in holding a basket of fresh vegetables.

VIMAR

You're back.

KAMAL

Yep. Hope I didn't freak you out last time.

VIMAR (smiles)

You were... different. But now you look calmer.

KAMAL

Yeah. I think I'm finally finding my ground here.

VIMAR

So, you really aren't from here, are you?

Kamal tenses. Manohar's voice cuts in through the earpiece.

MANOHAR

Don't tell him anything. No mention of the simulation. You say too much, and it breaks the balance of this world.

Kamal whispers under his breath.

KAMAL

Why?

MANOHAR

Because their reality depends on belief. Break that—and everything falls apart.

Kamal turns to Vimar.

KAMAL

I... I lost my memory the day I arrived. Don't know who I was before. Just fragments.

VIMAR

That explains a lot.

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EXT. VIMAR'S VILLAGE – DAY

Vimar walks Kamal through the lush green expanse. Crops sway in rhythm with the breeze. Animals roam freely.

VIMAR

This is our home. Each family has their own land, their own animals, their own share of water. No one owns more. No one owns less.

KAMAL (amazed)

And who decided all that?

VIMAR (smiling)

God, of course.

KAMAL (smirks)

Of course...

KAMAL

Where are your parents?

VIMAR (quiet)

We don't have any.

KAMAL (frowns)

What do you mean?

VIMAR (shrugs)

We're born… and raised by the elders. There are no parents here.

KAMAL

So, who creates you?

VIMAR (as if obvious)

Obviously… God.

Kamal raises an eyebrow. Loki starts laughing in the earpiece.

LOKI (laughing)

Damn, this place is deep.

KAMAL (whispering)

Don't make me laugh, bro.

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EXT. VILLAGE STREETS – AFTERNOON

Villagers wave at Vimar. He waves back warmly.

RANDOM VILLAGER

Hey Vimar! Who's your friend?

VIMAR

A wanderer. Trying to find his way.

VILLAGER

Aren't we all?

Kamal nods respectfully. A sense of peace fills the air.

KAMAL

You've got a lot of friends, huh?

VIMAR

Not friends. Family.

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EXT. RIVERSIDE FIELD – SUNSET

As they walk near a glimmering river, Kamal suddenly stops. Eyes locked.

A girl. Maybe 16. Dressed in flowing green. Long black hair dancing with the wind. She's feeding birds.

Time slows.

KAMAL (softly)

Whoa…

Vimar follows his gaze and smiles knowingly.

VIMAR

That's... Miraya.

Kamal can't speak. The sun dips behind her silhouette like it's bowing.

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TO BE CONTINUED…

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