Without, the night was cold and wet... Camera goes down path.. . raining heavily.. in the forest ..night is dark only light by the bright moon.
... fire burned brightly. Father and son were at chess...white haired old lady knitting placidly by the fire... Camera zooms in a window in a little cottage in the middle of the woods...Fire burns bright... Son and father playing chess at a little coffee table...mother in the back in a chair knittting
...As the gate banged loudly and heavy footsteps came toward the door... Sargent Major Morris walks through the gate and it slams shut...He walks through the yard to the door.. lightning strikes and there was a huge thunder bang