Inside: a faded photograph of a woman.
Everything freezes.
His breath stops.
The sound of rain fades into silence.
Leader (barely a whisper):
“That locket…”
The boy looks up, confused and crying.
Boy:
“Mama kept it…”
Extreme close-up: the biker leader’s eyes widen — shock turning into emotional collapse.
He recognizes her.
Twenty years gone.
Buried memory returns.
The camera slowly pushes in on his face.
Leader (shaking voice):
“What did your mother say my name was?”
The boy hesitates… tears falling…
CUT TO BLACK. (END ON CLIFFHANGER)
