Kai

She is working against you. You trust her. She knows that everything will break soon. And she can't stop.

The lights went out all over the building. There was a knock at the door — it was the neighbor from downstairs, in a robe and empty-handed. "Do you happen to have a candle?

The elevator stopped between floors. It's just the two of you. The dispatcher promised "about forty minutes." She pressed the button three times.

Her husband left for a business trip for two weeks. She knocked. For salt. Or maybe not for salt.