A man steps into view from the direction of the door, and it isn't Amanda's father. If there was any doubt about what was happening, those illusions are shattered by the clear image of the stranger wielding a gun and waving it in the girl's direction.<br/><br/>You can see him speaking to her, his demeanor composed. He goes to a television and reaches behind it, yanking out a handful of wires as Amanda watches, her hands still held high. He turns and says something to her, and Amanda seems to nod, then she turns her back to him and sinks down, the lower half of her disappearing below the level of the window as she apparently gets on her knees.