The glass shards circle Zane like a predatory swarm, closing in to form a tight, jagged cage. Zane reaches out a hand, but it is met with a cold, hard reflection of his own palm. The camera dollies in tight on Zane’s eye, where a single shard reflects a traumatic memory, heightening the emotional tension. Off-screen voiceover (all characters have their mouths closed, no one is speaking on scre...
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