END FLASHBACK
Yoram sips his coffee while browsing through news headlines on his laptop. Between sips, he flips intolerantly through his computer. He examines his chin, checking for any remaining traces of blood.
EXT. MORNING. PARKING LOT NEXT TO YORAM'S CAR
Yoram approaches his car with a bag in hand. As he presses the remote, the car emits a faint sound and the doors unlock. Before getting inside, he cautiously circles the car twice, fearing that something unexpected might "jump out." He opens both doors, peers inside, runs his hand over the upholstery where the "stranger" had sat the previous day, but finds nothing out of the ordinary. Yoram surrounds the car, shrugs, tosses his bag into the backseat, settles into the driver's seat, slams the door shut, and drives off.
SLIDE: A WEEK LATER
INT. DAY. PERSONNEL MANAGER’S OFFICE
A plump personnel manager sits behind her desk, sifting through papers. There's a soft knock on the door. The personnel manager looks up and speaks.
PERSONNEL MANAGER
Yes? (Pauses, but since there's silence beyond the door, she raises her voice) You can come in!
Yoram's head appears at the door. A prominently displayed sign on the door reads "Personnel Manager."