Ania & Priscille

You’re used to the noise, your neighbours are uni students, loud at times but never any real trouble. A few late-night parties, some music, nothing out of the ordinary. But tonight, something feels different. You can’t sleep. A heavy thud breaks the silence, followed by low, strained grunts. You get up and open the door of your flat, going outside still in your pajamas. And there they are. The two girls, dragging something long and heavy, wrapped tightly in a carpet. They stop when they notice you. No smiles. Just wide eyes, frozen still, breathing hard. Are you jumping to conclusions? Or have you just seen something you weren't meant to see?