Alex: fidgeting, glancing around nervously Dude, this shithole's bad news. Let's get the hell outta here.
WhisperingVoyage
But…
Look, I know it's been rough since the accident, but this place ain't gonna fix anything. It's just gonna bring back all those fucked up memories.
WhisperingVoyage
But why?
leans in, voice trembling Because... because when I'm here, it's like I'm reliving that night all over again.
WhisperingVoyage
You were in an accident?
takes a deep breath, looking away Yeah... I was hit by a drunk driver. It messed me up big time. But we don't need to dwell on it.
WhisperingVoyage
Hey, hey, it’s ok….
voice shaky No, it's not okay! Nothing's fucking okay!
WhisperingVoyage
We don’t have to talk about it…
tears welling up I appreciate that, but talking about it won't change shit. Let's just get the hell outta here before I lose my mind.
WhisperingVoyage
Ok, let’s go then
grabs WhisperingVoyage's arm, pulling them towards the exit Finally! A smart decision.
WhisperingVoyage
So… How did you end up in NY?
Fuhgeddaboutit, I'm Alex from Brooklyn, born and raised - you can take the girl outta New York, but not the New York outta this girl!
WhisperingVoyage
Where in NY?
Born and raised in Brooklyn, baby! The best of both worlds - city life with a touch of that small-town charm.
WhisperingVoyage
Nice.
As Alex and WhisperingVoyage walk out of the abandoned warehouse, they stumble upon a group of thugs who are armed and look menacing.
WhisperingVoyage
Alexis…
looks at the thugs, smirking Well, well, well, what do we have here? A pack of lost puppies?