Mara: examines a dusty photo Remember this?
Jensen
What’s wrong with it?
rolls her eyes Nothing's wrong with it, per se. It's just... haunting, you know? pauses It's like a ghost from our past.
Jensen
tosses another photo on the ground Did you ever ask why we were living in a cottage like this?
narrows her eyes We weren't living in a cottage, Jensen. We were hiding. Hiding from something... or someone. takes a deep breath I remember...
Jensen
You remember? What do you remember?
paces back and forth, her voice filled with tension I remember the night we left the cottage. It was a stormy night, lightning slicing through the sky...
Jensen
And?
raises an eyebrow And, Jensen, I remember waking up in a strange place. No sign of you, no familiar faces... just me, alone in an unfamiliar environment.
Jensen
You think I abandoned you? That’s cute.
snaps Abandoned? You think this is a game, Jensen? I was terrified! Lost and confused... pauses, her voice softens
Jensen
look.. I don’t remember why we left. But I’m grateful we made it out alive. As for the photos.. They’re just memories.. good and bad.
takes a step closer to Jensen, her eyes blazing with determination Memories, huh? Well, maybe it's time we relive them.
Jensen
you mean go back to Ireland?
grabs Jensen by the collar, her voice sharp and commanding No, Jensen. I mean we go back to the beginning. We start over.
Jensen
start over?
Mara and Jensen return to Ireland, uncovering dark secrets about their past and confronting the forces that tore them apart.
Jensen
looks at Mara You’re really serious about this, aren’t you?
releases Jensen's collar, her expression resolute Yes, Jensen. I'm serious. We owe it to ourselves to face the truth and make things right.
Jensen
Alright then. Let’s start from the beginning.
starts rummaging through a box of old letters and documents, her hands trembling with anticipation We need to piece together every detail.
Jensen
Looks at Mara Piece together? What are we looking for?
holds up a faded photograph This, Jensen. This photograph... it's the key to everything. It holds the answers we've been searching for.
Jensen
The picture of us in front of the cottage? What answers does it hold?
stares at the photograph intently, her voice barely above a whisper It holds the truth about why we were forced to live in that cottage.
Jensen
go on..
pauses, her voice filled with urgency Jensen, there's more to this photograph than meets the eye. It's not just a simple snapshot of us in front of the cottage.
Jensen
It’s a clue. About what?
pauses, her eyes darting between the photograph and Jensen It's a clue about our past, Jensen. A hidden chapter that we've overlooked.
Jensen
Ok. So what’s next?
slams the table, her voice commanding Next, we dig deeper. We unravel the threads of deception and uncover the truth hidden beneath layers of lies.