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Here, the decision has been made. The key is in place, but the result is unsettling. Her eyes no longer align, her mouth is sewn shut, and the lock she reached for reveals itself as a wound. One hand forms a mock gesture above her head, a quiet ridicule of her own failed control. The Wrong One follows Which One as its darker echo, capturing the shame, anger, and absurdity that can follow when the act of unlocking turns against us.