Bethany: 02 Mp4

Bethany sat in a wooden chair, back straight, hands folded on her lap. The room behind her was bare—pale yellow wallpaper, a single window with rain streaking down. She wore a gray sweater, her dark hair pulled into a loose ponytail. On the table beside her: a glass of water, untouched.

"The door is in the basement of the old textile mill on Meridian," she said. "I'm going there tonight. If you watch this and I'm gone—really gone—don't look for me. I don't want to be found. I just want to be understood." Bethany 02 Mp4

"This is Bethany 02. Take one was boring. Take two is goodbye." Bethany sat in a wooden chair, back straight,

She looked down at her hands. When she looked up, her eyes were different. Older. On the table beside her: a glass of water, untouched

She paused. Adjusted her sleeve.