Murderer!                 The faces linger a moment, the weary eyes slowly close, and                the dark reaches forth, and takes them.                                                                 DISSOLVE TO:                 EXT. SUBURBIA  DAY                 Morning in America.  Just look at it.  America in the                midfifties, the suburban landscape stretching endlessly into                the sun drenched distance.  White house upon white house.                Emerald lawns, glistening with dew.









 A young mother, CAROL, her hair -in a pony-tail, stands at a                picture window in a corner of the family room, staring mildly                at the scene outside.                 CAROL'S POV - A LITTLE GIRL                 A little girl bounces a red ball on the sidewalk.  The ball                gets away from her, and rolls into the street.