Holed Cassidy Klein Caught In The Act 181 -

Cassidy Klein crouched in the dim stairwell, the hush of the old building folding around her like a second skin. "Holed" was what the others called nights like this—when the city felt narrow and the world outside reduced to a single, impossible problem. Cassidy had learned to move through those hours with the cautious ease of someone practiced at keeping secrets; she knew the tilt of shadow, the weight of silence, the exact inflection a door made when it decided whether to betray you.