GEORGIA
(exasperatedly)
No! My day was just fine!

GEORGIA'S FATHER
Now, I know that was sass. All I was trying to do was ask about your day and you're treating me like some sort of monster.

Georgia bites her lip as if physically holding back what she wants to say.

GEORGIA'S FATHER
(muttering)
Aw, whatever.

He walks away and Georgia runs up the stairs.

FADE TO:

INT. GEORGIA'S HOUSE STAIRCASE - NIGHT

Georgia is sitting at the top of the stairs, looking as if she is ready to bolt at the slightest sound. She is angled towards downstairs, clearly listening for something. GEORGIA'S MOTHER is shouting something that cannot quite be made out.