nabi-llera
୨⎯ "Say it again. Slower." ⎯୧
A death no one witnessed. A room sealed too neatly. A silence that lasted longer than it should have.
They were never meant to investigate one another - only rehearse, repeat, move on. But when one of them doesn't leave the building, the space they shared begins to feel unfamiliar. Every hallway holds a pause. Every memory fractures under scrutiny.
What begins as a routine inquiry drifts into something quieter and more dangerous: the realization that accidents don't echo this loudly - and that some truths only surface when everyone is already watching.