It never stops listening
The Voice Beneath
I promised I wouldn't come back. My feet didn't listen.
It pulls hardest here.
Emil?Liv? Is that you?
Emil?I've waited so long for you to hear.
Emil?Liv. Don't go. Not you too.
I almost said his name back.
Wait —
It was his voice. It wasn't him.
If it's him down there, I can't leave him. And if it isn't — what knows his voice?