Scarlett Johansson stepped out of the blazing L.A heat and into the cool interior of the Disney soundstage megaplex. She greeted the woman at the front desk before heading down the hallway she thought she had went down the week prior. Today she wasn't dressed that extravagantly as she wore blue dress, matching flats were the extent of her fashion for today.
Mrs. Johansson rounded the corner and entered the door she thought looked familiar. Inside she found herself in what seemed to be an attic set with a device on a tripod. The actress blinked, looking around in confusion as she didn't find herself in a familiar setting. "Damn, must have went left when I should have gone right." As the woman turned towards the door, her hand brushed against a tablet on the nearby table as the device blinked to life. In the blink of an eye, the room lit up with a brilliant purple light as
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