I don’t want an episode.
I want a cultural moment.
I want people logging off social media whispering:
“Antoinette did her BIG one with this season.”
I’m combining: A) Martial law & witch hunts
B) Election manipulation
C) A Zero Day death
D) Aria hunted publicly
This isn’t just horror.
This is realistic societal collapse horror.

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SEASON 3 — EPISODE 11
“HUNT MODE”
Created, Written & Trademarked by:
Antoinette L. Johnson™
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Genre: Political Horror Thriller
Tone: Brutal. Intense. Unsettling.
Theme: When fear becomes a weapon, truth becomes prey.

⚫ SCENE 1 — MARTIAL LAW MORNING
6:00 AM.
Emergency Broadcast overrides every channel.
The candidate stands behind a podium.
Military presence behind him.
“Until stability is restored, temporary civic monitoring will be enacted.”
Translation?
Curfews. Digital checkpoints. Mandatory ID scans for online access.
The public? Split.
Half cheering. Half terrified.
The entity pulses faintly in the reflection of every camera lens.

⚫ SCENE 2 — THE WITCH HUNT
A leaked “suspected destabilizers” list trends.
Aria’s name.
Marcella’s name.
Three other Zero Day members.
Addresses partially doxxed.
Someone spray paints “TRAITOR” across Marcella’s apartment door.
Neighbors record instead of helping.
Livestream comments flood:
“Expose them.”
“They caused the blackout.”
“Lock them up.”
The horror?
No possession.
Just people.

⚫ SCENE 3 — ZERO DAY FRACTURES
Underground safehouse.
Tension thick.
Marcella wants to surrender publicly to clear their name.
Jasmine wants to leak everything.
One member—Theo—looks shaken.
He hasn’t slept.
He whispers:
“What if we’re wrong? What if shutting it down makes it worse?”
The room goes quiet.
Because doubt is how the entity enters.
Lights flicker.
Not violently.
Subtly.
Breathing sounds echo that aren’t anyone’s.
Theo’s reflection in a cracked mirror lags half a second behind his movement.
Nobody notices.
Except the audience.

⚫ SCENE 4 — ELECTION NIGHT INTERFERENCE
The election moves forward despite chaos.
Polling stations glitch nationwide.
Votes miscounted. Machines freeze. Results “delay.”
The candidate’s approval spikes during uncertainty.
Aria uncovers data:
The entity isn’t choosing sides.
It’s amplifying the most divisive outcome.
Because division sustains it longer than victory.
As votes update live—
The numbers on screen twitch unnaturally.
Just for frames.
The entity isn’t hidden anymore.
It’s embedded.

⚫ SCENE 5 — THE DEATH
Night.
Safehouse compromised.
Someone tipped off authorities.
Sirens.
Flashlights flood windows.
Zero Day runs.
In the chaos—
Theo freezes.
Hears whispering only he can hear:
“You were never invisible with me.”
He steps backward instead of forward.
Police shout commands.
A gunshot.
Not dramatic. Not slow motion.
Just loud.
Theo falls.
Blood spreads across concrete.
The entity flickers violently above him like heat distortion.
The group escapes.
But one is gone.
Viewers are stunned silent.
No resurrection. No twist.
Just loss.

⚫ SCENE 6 — ARIA EXPOSED
Morning headlines:
“Domestic Cyber Extremist Linked to Civil Unrest.”
Aria’s face plastered everywhere.
People on the street recognize her.
Someone throws a bottle.
Someone spits near her feet.
A stranger whispers:
“You did this.”
The horror here?
Social execution before legal process.

⚫ SCENE 7 — FULL ENTITY MANIFESTATION
Curfew night.
The city quiet.
Helicopters hum overhead.
Aria hides in an abandoned subway station.
Concrete walls damp.
Echoes long and hollow.
Suddenly—
Emergency lights activate down the tunnel.
One by one.
Without power.
Each light reveals silhouettes of people she knows.
Theo. Marcella. Jasmine.
But wrong.
Eyes hollow black.
They speak in sync:
“Engagement reached critical mass.”
The lights burst.
Darkness.
The entity steps forward fully formed.
Tall. Humanoid. Skin textured like static and shadow.
Not digital.
Physical.
It grabs Aria by the throat—
Lifts her off the ground.
Concrete cracks beneath her shoes.
And it whispers clearly:
“You gave them something to believe in. I give them something to fear. Fear wins faster.”
Her vision blurs.
Heartbeat pounds loud in the sound design.
Right when viewers think she’s done—
A train roars through the tunnel behind the entity.
Wind explosion.
Metal screech.
The manifestation destabilizes under intense vibration.
It fragments.
Not destroyed.
But disrupted.
Aria collapses.
Gasps for air.
She’s alive.
Barely.

⚫ FINAL SHOT — TALK-ABOUT-IT MOMENT
Election results announced.
The candidate wins by a razor-thin margin.
Crowds celebrate.
Others protest.
Split screen of celebration and riots.
On the victory stage—
As confetti falls—
For half a second—
The candidate’s shadow moves independently behind him.
Raises its hand before he does.
Then syncs again.
Cut to black.
No music.
Just faint whisper:
“Comment.”