

Location: a quiet street leading toward the pier in the early morning, where the soft, pale grey dawn light casts long shadows and the cool air creates a hazy atmosphere around the coastal structures Position: Maya leans back against the weathered wooden railing of the pier, her weight shifted to one side as she scans the shadows with a hungry, predatory intensity and a wicked smirk; a medium shot Clothing: Maya is wearing a simple white cotton tank top, a short denim skirt that has ridden up her thighs, and her gold wedding ring glinting on her finger






