Aniphobia | Script Fixed

MARCO It’s okay. It’s okay. He won’t hurt you.

MARCO I can take him out.

She extends a finger. Ellie sniffs it, then nuzzles her knuckle. Olivia’s hand trembles; she doesn’t pull away. aniphobia script

A dim lamp throws a warm circle on the coffee table. Outside, rain patters against the window. A TV plays muted static. OLIVIA (late 20s), fidgety, sits on the couch, knees pulled up. She stares at an empty corner of the room as if expecting something to move. MARCO It’s okay