C13 Isa's Escape Plan

John’s voice sliced through the heavy tension in the room. “You remember what, Isa?” Isa’s eyes were wide, her voice trembling as she struggled to piece together her fragmented memories. “The voices... I remember the voices.” She paused, feeling the weight of the situation pressing down on her. “Can you call Ethan, please?” Without hesitation, John reached for his phone