Sebastian
The room is silent, but the air feels thick, like something heavy is pressing down on us. Eric is staring at me, his green eyes wide with panic.
His gaze pierces me, searching for an answer I don’t have the strength to give.
“What is it, Sebastian?” His voice is sharp, cutting through the quiet like a knife. “What did they say?”
I swallow hard, my throat dry.
My hand trembles as I lower the phone, its screen going dark.
I can feel the weight of his stare, the tension growing with each passing second.
“Sebastian!” Eric’s voice rises, frantic now. “What’s going on? Say something!”
I open my mouth, but the words don’t come.
My chest tightens, and my knees feel weak.
The walls seem to close in around me, and before I can stop myself, I’m sinking to the ground.
My legs give
