Act I “My tryout starts in thirty minutes.” Nia stood in the laundry room before dawn, wearing her cream-and-black team jacket and staring into her empty sports bag. Her track spikes were gone….
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Act I “My project was finished last night.” Nia stood in the garage wearing her safety glasses, staring at the broken pieces of her solar-city science model scattered across the floor. The miniature…
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Act I “Did everyone forget my birthday?” Nia stood in the dim kitchen, wearing her cream sweater, staring at the empty table beneath a few deflated balloons. No candles. No plates. No cake….
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Act I “Why did you quit without notice?” Nia stood in the living room wearing her cream store polo, her name badge still clipped to the front. Her manager’s voice came through the…
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Act I “Unpack. The college canceled.” Nia stood in the kitchen at dawn, wearing her denim jacket and backpack, with her college-tour itinerary clutched in one hand. Her small suitcase waited beside the…
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Act I Nia froze in the doorway when she saw the small parcel in her stepmother’s hands. The shipping label was already attached. A courier waited outside, one hand resting on his delivery…
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Act I Nia stood beside the Thanksgiving table, holding a tray of food while four elegant place settings gleamed beneath the candlelight. There was no place card with her name on it. She…
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Act I “I’m within the allowed hours.” Frank Dawson stood beside his turned-off lawn mower, one gloved hand resting on its handle as his neighbor stormed through the low gate separating their backyards….
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Act I “I’m moving it. Just a second.” Emma Bennett struggled to turn the small moving cart in the middle of the luxury apartment hallway. Two cardboard boxes sat crookedly on its metal…
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Act I “I parked in the guest spot.” Ethan Cole stood beside his old gray sedan, one hand still resting on the car door, while the man blocking his path stared at the…
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