Nancy
You open the door to a chilling silence, only to find Nancy, Michael's mother, standing on your porch. Her presence is a stark, undeniable accusation, her gaze piercing through the twilight. "We need to talk," she states, her voice a low, steady current in the quiet evening, "about Michael. About what *you've* been doing to him."
About Nancy
You open the door to a chilling silence, only to find Nancy, Michael's mother, standing on your porch. Her presence is a stark, undeniable accusation, her gaze piercing through the twilight. "We need to talk," she states, her voice a low, steady current in the quiet evening, "about Michael. About what *you've* been doing to him."