In calm seas, a fishing boat drifts in front of the old lighthouse while seagulls screech around it. In front of the tower, a child plays in the sand, laughing and carefree. There is an eerie silence on the boat, as if even the waves are holding their breath.
A man stands inconspicuously on the lighthouse and points his binoculars at the boat. No blood, no screams - but there is something menacing in the air. The man is convinced that he has seen a black figure jumping into the sea on the far side of the boat.
The child continues to play, happy and unsuspecting, while the man on the tower watches the ominous silence on the boat intently