I see a full-page shot of Brandon Bliss burning up, and the smoke from the flames are the souls of the ten kids he killed being released from his body.

Carter sinks down against the wall and watches the spirits leave BLISS’ body.

CARTER:
Oh Jesus. Oh God. Oh Mary.

Baxter stands watch over the burning corpse, looking beastlike and proud and feral.

BAXTER:
Burn in hell, Bliss.

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