(From deep in the forest, a single, long howl rises—clear, lonely, beautiful. The three stand still and listen.)
LENA: (kneeling, not reaching) We can’t bring them back in a night. But we can choose what comes after. We can keep spaces for the next ones. a wolf or other new script full
LENA: (breath caught) He’s not attacking. He’s watching us as if we’re new. (From deep in the forest, a single, long