Panic hits me as I run toward the showroom, seeing the back of Cindy standing motionless in the doorway beyond her, across the mirrored wall behind the stage, the words gentleman's choice are smeared across the glass. Sitting propped up to the side, leaning her back against the dancing pole, is Nina, naked, her body drenched in blood, her hair caked and crusty. I didn't want to do it, is all I hear
Rocío (Ro) Christensen
@rocio · 0:21
Wow. This was so tense. It's so intense. And I was so surprised and pleased with that twist at the end. I loved it. I think you did such a good job of, like, keeping a nice rhythm with the whole story and then. And then having, like, just really rich images throughout it as well. Really, really cool. Thank you so much for sharing