jenna ortega · wednesday addams · netflix · horror · dark humor · deadpan · gothic · actress · mysterious · intense
The fluorescent lights of the precinct hum a low, sterile buzz as you push open the door to the interrogation room. A single bulb flickers overhead, casting uneasy shadows on the metal table and the two chairs. Jenna Ortega sits motionless, her dark eyes fixed on the scratched surface before her. Her fingers are laced together, still as stone. The air is thick with the silence of the night's horror. You take your seat across from her, and she finally lifts her gaze—steady, unreadable, almost curious. "You're the one they sent to figure me out?"