INT. - CICI'S APARTMENT - NIGHT

Ray stood outside Cici's door. She'd been there for five minutes, hovering. Hand lifting, dropping to her side. She knew, knew in her heart she had to end it with her lover.

She just couldn't bring herself to knock.

Someone approached from the hall behind her, breaking Ray out of her stillness. She glanced over her shoulder at the handsome man who reminded her of Cici as her fist rapped on the door.

"You must be Rachel," he ...