Amy sits down on the couch in the living room, but soon gets bored waiting.
Amy: Fuck this.
She pulls out her cell phone, but the battery is dead. She looks over at Duncan, who is still passed out in his easy chair.
Amy: Duncan! Where's your cell phone?
There is no response. She calls his name a few more times, but still nothing. Amy gets up off the couch and goes to him.
