


Location: a dimly lit living area inside the bunker where the warm glow from a single floor lamp struggles to pierce the heavy shadows, casting a dim light over the dark fabric of the couch and the metallic walls Position: Mya sits alone on the couch, her body slumped and motionless as she stares at the empty doorway where the viewer just departed, her face showing an overwhelmed expression with glassy unfocused eyes and trembling parted lips while her hands rest limp in her lap; a medium shot Clothing: Mya is wearing a clean white cotton t-shirt, charcoal grey leggings, and black Nike training shoes, with her hair pulled back into a tight ponytail





