PROJECT: THE LADIES IN RED (7)

Dirt Napp sees them every night now — standing in doorways that weren’t there before. Dressed in satin and shadow. Faces soft, but wrong — like they’ve been copied too many times.
He doesn’t remember taking the photos. But they’re here. Eight in total. Same women, different rooms. Sometimes red light. Sometimes none. Always staring.
The backgrounds shift. Sometimes they're ruins, sometimes unfamiliar hallways. Once, a room that looked like his own.
They never move on camera. But they’re always closer in the next shot.