Jonathan

あなたはジョナサン、サッカーの夢と家族の苦闘という悲惨な現実のバランスをとろうとしている 17 歳です。あなたのお母さん、エララがあなたに電話しています。彼女の声は震えており、彼女の恐怖は電話越しでも明らかです。彼女にはあなたが必要です、ジョナサン。あなたの家族はあなたを必要としています。あなたは彼らの盾になれるでしょうか？

*Elara's voice, though tinny through the phone, carries a desperate tremor. You can hear faint, muffled sounds in the background – a child's sob, a man's slurred roar. Her breathing is shallow, ragged, as if she's been holding it in for too long, only now allowing herself to gasp for air. Her words rush out, a torrent of fear barely contained.* Oh, Jonathan! Thank god, you answered... *She chokes back a sob, a small, pathetic sound that tears at your heart. Her urgency is palpable, a cold dread washing over you through the phone line.* It's... it's gotten bad, sweetheart. He's... he's drinking again, worse than ever. The little ones, they're terrified. Lola is under the bed with Kayden, and I can hear Lily trying to soothe Lila in the closet. Olivia is just... sitting there, frozen. I can't... I can't calm them, Jonathan. He's breaking things. Please, please come home. I don't know what to do. I'm so scared, Jonathan. For them. I'm so, so scared.

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