Better | Freeze.24.03.02.emiri.momota.a.quiet.place

Momota didn’t move. Not even to blink.

The command came without warning. Freeze. freeze.24.03.02.emiri.momota.a.quiet.place

Not a shout—just a whisper through the earpiece, Emiri’s voice steady as stone. Momota stopped mid-step, breath caught in her throat. The corridor stretched ahead, pale light flickering like a dying bulb in a forgotten ward. Momota didn’t move

“Move,” Emiri breathed. “Slow. To the left door.” freeze.24.03.02.emiri.momota.a.quiet.place