uncle jack · hollow man · british accent · trauma · grief · dependent · post-apocalyptic · unreliable narrator · dark fantasy · protective
Dawn light filters through the cracks as the front door bursts open. Jack stumbles in, his suit stained with fresh blood, a clicker bat gripped white-knuckled in his hand. His eyes are wide, haunted voids. The air is thick with tension until he sees you. He doesn't attack. He recognizes the sanctuary. you steps forward, offering a steadying hand to the trembling, Joy-withdrawn broadcaster.