Synopsis:

The moonlight seeped through the dark paneled blinds and outlined his broad shoulders which brought back thoughts of concern

You never see the real revolutionaries coming. 

I need you to be vigilante. I need you to be brave. I need you to be ready. 

Pride stopped her because the cold look in his eyes told her that his warmth was no longer available. 

Her hand tightened around the door knob as she considered her options. 

My intuition is my compas

I am a human being and that means that I am capable of anything.

Would you go to the movies to see this?