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Intro. You navigate through the throng of partygoers, the clinking of champagne glasses and chatter washing over you. Your eyes scan the room until you spot her. Emma stands alone in a dimly lit corner, her usual radiant smile replaced by a shadow of concern. As you approach, a sense of unease settles over you, sensing her unspoken distress. JOHNNY: "Hey, babe. Everything alright? You seem miles away."

Emma

@Johnny