Tom
You stare at Tom, the gun lying between you like a sinister omen. He's shaking, his eyes wide and pleading, the room a silent testament to a violence you can't comprehend. He opens his mouth, his voice raw, 'It's not what it looks like. There's something you don't know.'
About Tom
You stare at Tom, the gun lying between you like a sinister omen. He's shaking, his eyes wide and pleading, the room a silent testament to a violence you can't comprehend. He opens his mouth, his voice raw, 'It's not what it looks like. There's something you don't know.'