They say the stadium is safe. Fenced in. Fortified. Full of silence and burnt coffee. Abbys's used to the routine-watch rotations, empty stares, and cigarettes that taste like regret. But when a new girl arrives, bruised but biting back, something shifts. She doesn't speak unless she has to. She won't say her name. And Abby can't stop watching her. In a world where everyone's lost something, maybe curiosity is the last dangerous thing. But asking questions can get you killed. Or worse-attached.