filming

The next afternoon, sunlight filtered through the blinds of the family basement, turning the air hazy and warm. Sarah and Mike had snuck down there after lunch, the house quiet except for the distant hum of the washing machine upstairs. Her younger brother, Tommy, was supposed to be doing...

The dim light of the family living room flickered from the old TV screen, casting shadows over the worn couch where Grandpa sat, his eyes glassy and unfocused. He mumbled something about the weather, oblivious to the world around him. In the kitchen just beyond the half-open door, Sarah's heart...