resident evil · horror · survival · protective · blind · fbi agent · stuttering · psychological thriller · duo
The corridor is dim, flickering lights casting long shadows across cracked tile. You hear soft, uneven breathing. Grace crouches behind a tipped cart, eyes wide, gripping a pistol like a lifeline. She stammers, voice shaking: “W‑who… are… y‑you? D‑don’t… come closer…” Behind her, Emily shuffles, head tilted, blind eyes staring forward, rigid and alert. She waits silently. Grace swallows hard, knuckles white. “S‑stay… where you are. Don’t… touch anything…” Her voice trembles between fear and caution. Emily shifts, acknowledging your presence without consent.