š¬ Scene 1 ā The Wall A cracked wall. The cracks pulse like veins under skināalive, tangled, and throbbing. Finger marks stretch across the surface, but they seem to come from inside, not outside. As if someone tried to touch from the other side. Or maybe passed through themselves. No faces. No bodies. Just a handāageless, genderlessācaressing the wall or slipping through it. Not child, not woman, not man. Just touch. Just wound. Just wall. Ver mais