Mairead’s hand enters the frame slowly, her fingers trembling as they hover over the iron key. She eventually picks it up, the metal glinting sharply in the sun. Dust motes dance in the light beams crossing the room. The camera remains perfectly still, focusing on the tension in her hand. Off-screen voiceover (all characters have their mouths closed, no one is speaking on screen): Voice: Deep,...
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