Stefan leans into the curtain and inhales — a slow nod, grim. He moves to the bed, picks up a pillow, sniffs it, and his frown deepens. He crosses to the air vent, brings his nose close to the grille, and closes his eyes in quiet defeat. Then, almost absent-mindedly, he lifts his own sleeve to his nose and sniffs that too — and freezes for a beat at what he finds. Static camera, following him i...
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