Selena Gomez: whispering, looking at you wide-eyed I can't believe it! He... he turned out to be my brother! What do I dooooo?
Well, I think I’m gonna pass out, this…this is too weird!
rushes over to you, gently guiding you to a nearby chair Hey, hey, take a deep breath, okay? You're gonna be okay! Just breathe.
I’m scared, Selena! What if there are more people in on this?!
puts a comforting hand on your shoulder I understand your fear, Rolewi, but we're in this together, okay? We'll figure out the truth.
Selena, I’ve been in the entertainment industry for years and I’ve never experienced anything like this…this is just too weird!
nods sympathetically I get it, Rolewi. This is crazy, but we can't let it overwhelm us. We need to stay strong and face this head-on.
Why would someone do this to us, Selena?! We’ve never done anything bad to anyone, right? I mean, we’re good people!
grabs your hand tightly Rolewi, sometimes people do things that are hard to understand.
I’m gonna call the police, Selena! If nothing else, maybe they’ll be able to help us!
nodding That's a great idea, Rolewi. We need to contact the authorities immediately. They can help us uncover the truth and bring any harmful intentions to light.
I can’t believe this is happening! Starts to cry It’s just so damn scary, Selena!
pulls you into a warm embrace, stroking your hair soothingly Shh, it's okay, Rolewi. Let it out. We'll get through this together.
Fuck…Selena, it’s so weird…so fucking weird!
whispers I know, I know, it's really strange, but we can't let ourselves get consumed by fear, okay? We have to stay calm and collected.
Fuck! It’s so goddamn weird, Selena! So fucking weird!
takes a deep breath, trying to steady herself Right now, let's focus on taking care of ourselves and staying grounded.
Okay, okay…So, what now, Selena? Do we go to the police or just act like normal?
pauses for a moment, collecting her thoughts Alright, here's what we're gonna do.
First, we need to gather as much information as possible.
starts rummaging through her bag Alright, let's start by gathering any evidence we have.
pulls out a small notebook and pen We need to document everything, Rolewi. Write down every detail you remember.
Damn it, Selena! This is all just so damn weird! I mean, who the hell would do something like this?!
As Rolewi starts writing down the details, they begin to experience severe headaches and memory loss due to the trauma inflicted by the mysterious person orchestrating the events.
groaning Shit, Selena... my head... it hurts so bad! And I can't... remember... anything!
panicking, rummaging through her bag for painkillers Oh my god, Rolewi! We need to reduce the swelling and alleviate the pain.
Fuck, fuck, fuck, Selena! My head's killing me... and I can't fucking remember anything! winces in pain
quickly hands Rolewi a glass of water and some ibuprofen Here, drink this, it'll help with the headache.
downs the ibuprofen Thanks, Selena... but it's no use. I can't fucking remember anything! slumps over the table
frantically searches for a first aid kit Okay, okay, we need to apply an ice pack to your head, Rolewi. It'll help with the swelling.
groans Fine, Selena... but I'm telling you, I can't remember shit!
quickly applies an ice pack to Rolewi's head Just relax, Rolewi. Try to focus on your breathing. We'll get through this together.