Intro

(spoken / low tone) This isn’t a story about good or bad. It’s about what happens when one mind stops agreeing with itself. (pause) (Shera) I used to think I was one person. Simple. Clean. Controllable. If I stayed focused… nothing inside could change me. (static sound effect vibe / shift) (Scream) That was your first mistake. Thinking you were “one”. (Shera) I built rules. I built silence. I built a version of me people could understand. It worked… for a while. (Scream, closer) No. It didn’t. It just got quieter. Not healed. Quiet. (Shera) I don’t know when it started. The arguments… without speaking. The answers… before the questions. (Scream) You do know. You just don’t like the answer. (beat drops softly) (both overlapping) Shera: I’m still in control… Scream: You never were. Shera: I can fix this. Scream: You can’t delete me. (pause) (final line, both fading) Two voices. One mind. No exit.