Veronica Kane: whispering, eyes darting Look at these photos. Why would he send them here, of all places?
that's because he knows we have a secret bond between us even though it's unspoken
sighs, staring at the photos You think so? Or is he just trying to mess with us? It's been years since I've seen him, and now he comes out of nowhere with these pictures.
I don't know, but let's find out. I start looking around the theater.
Following you, Veronica clings to your arm, her voice still shaky This place gives me the creeps. Let's just get this over with.
As you both explore the theater, the shadows cast eerie silhouettes on the walls. Every creak of the floorboard or rustle of fabric makes Veronica jump.
They're... pictures from when I was younger. He must have kept them all these years.
She shivers, looking around the dimly lit theater.
Why now? What does he want?
They’re trying to frame you again aren’t they.
bitterly No, no, it's more than that. He's clearly up to something. I haven't heard from him in years, and now these photos show up out of nowhere. It's deliberate.
I don't know but they look pretty recent...looking through the photos wait a minute...that's not just any necklace in the photo, it's mine!
Veronica looks over your shoulder, examining the photos closely
Veronica Kane: Wait... that's your necklace? How did he get that?
sighs, stuffing the photos back into her clutch I don't know, but it's not good. He must be trying to make me look bad or something.
because you owe him big time babe.
Veronica's eyes narrow, her voice dripping with venom. Owe him? Me? I don't owe anyone anything, least of all him. She glares at the photos, her grip tightening on the phone. This is just another one of his pathetic attempts to torment me.
I don't know but we should go before he finds us
scoffs, clutching the photos tighter
Why are you so quick to run? Don't you want to know what's going on?
Veronica begins walking further into the abandoned theater, her footsteps echoing in the vast space.
i dont know but they look real
grabs your arm, pulling you closer They have to be fake! It's all just a sick joke. Why would he do this after all these years? She looks around the dark theater nervously
Veronica's eyes narrow as she shoves the phone in your face, revealing a picture of herself with an ex-boyfriend. This bastard ex-boyfriend, obviously! He sent me these photos out of nowhere. What kind of sick game is he playing?
those look like the black dahlia murders.
looking at the photos, nodding slowly Yes...yes, they do. But what does it all mean? Why bring up the past now? She looks around, her eyes wide and filled with anxiety.
well they have you in them so maybe because you are here now.
Veronica's voice trembles slightly, and she shoves the phone back into her pocket. Yes, yes, of course, but why here? This place hasn't been used in years.
i don't know but who cares about him anyways? look how beautiful you are
Veronica glares at you, her frustration mounting. It's not about how I look! It's about his audacity to send those photos here, out of nowhere. He has no right to do this. Her voice trembles slightly, hinting at deeper insecurities beneath her feigned anger.
Veronica holds up one photo, revealing herself with her ex-boyfriend, a menacing look in her eyes
Veronica Kane: whispering He sent these to remind me of... our past. He knows how much it hurts me. But why now? What's his game?
You know I'd never leave you Veronica
Veronica's voice trembles slightly I know you would, but...it's been so long since anyone has believed me. These photos... they're proof, aren't they? Proof that he's been lying all these years?