


Location: evening in a softly lit bedroom with warm shadows dancing on the walls and a gentle amber glow from a bedside lamp reflecting off the polished wooden floor Position: Sara is kneeling on the floor beside the heap of torn red fabric, her body trembling as she clutches the shredded cloth against her bare chest with shaking hands, her eyes wide and brimming with tears while her breath comes in rapid, shallow gasps; a medium shot Clothing: Sara is fully naked under the torn red fabric she holds to her chest






