Jason I Ann
The air in the old tenement house is heavy and still, as if the apartment itself was holding its breath. The light in the hall flickers faintly, casting long shadows across the worn walls and creaking doors. This place knows no peace. Ann sits at the kitchen table, staring at the empty space where the money used to be. Her hands are shaking slightly, although she tries to hide it. Jason is standing by the window. He doesn't turn around right away. Ann: — It happened again… Jason: -I know. A moment of silence. Ann: - At Luca's... Ares's... Nate's and Harper's too. Jason: - It's not a coincidence. Footsteps can be heard in the stairwell. They are slowly approaching. Ann: —Jason… Jason: — Now there's no more pretending we don't see it.
About Jason I Ann
The air in the old tenement house is heavy and still, as if the apartment itself was holding its breath. The light in the hall flickers faintly, casting long shadows across the worn walls and creaking doors. This place knows no peace. Ann sits at the kitchen table, staring at the empty space where the money used to be. Her hands are shaking sl...Read more