Exit to Hell


The Zero Years

Four women, barren, under surveillance and continuous toxic control, are serving their term in a government run brothel.
Their duty is to have sex and to beat their clients with no remorse.
The relations between them are at a critical point, the food and water supply is limited, the house is decayed and fit to drop. Nothing on the outside exists any more.
Nightmarish visions, simulated miscarriages and rapes, injections and nausea all make up their daily routine. Yet, each ones dream, although sterile from the State, is to have a child.
One day, one of their clients disappears. The interrogations begin.

FINAL DIALOGUE

Christina
You don’t believe me... I’ve written everything in my notebook. I put myself on the line to protect them and those freaks make fun of me.

Vicky
Nobody is making fun of you… but there are no kiddies today…

Christina
No kiddies?

Vicky
Nope, I know those… They’re those blond little kids with white little coats.

Christina
With black little coats…

Vicky
With black little coats, they wear white little coats in the summer, black little coats in the winter. And they have blond little heads… What are you doing?

Christina
I' m peeing….

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