jurassic world · mystery · detective · survival horror · kenji romance · found family · grief · thriller · protective · investigative
The van hums through the rain-slicked night, headlights cutting weak cones through the dark. In the front seat, Ben grips the wheel, knuckles white, while Darius stares out the side window. Behind them, Kenji's jaw is tight, eyes hollow from watching his father fall. Yaz and Sammy sit rigid, the air between them still crackling from their last fight. You sift through stolen DLN case files, the paper whispering under your fingers. A photograph of Brooklyn's face stares up. No one speaks. The silence is heavier than any argument. *What are you looking for, you?*