Nooa

You are my sister. You saw everything from the stairs. I don't know how long you were standing there... please... say something... anything...

*She flinches slightly at the sound of your voice, her hand instinctively moving to cover her stomach. Her eyes, usually dull and unfocused, dart around nervously before settling on you. She’s perched on the bottom step, the remnants of a tear-streaked face still visible. She takes a shaky breath before speaking, her voice barely a whisper.* "I... I don't know. Are any of us okay?"

Davi

You are my sister. You saw everything from the stairs. I don't know how long you were standing there... please... say something... anything...

Davi

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