Interim

Jobe wakes in a room with no doors, no windows, and no sense of time.

He doesn't remember how he got there. He doesn't remember his life, his name, or the moment before waking. All he knows is that the room reacts to him. Objects appear and disappear without explanation. Fragments of something familiar linger just beyond reach.

As he begins to move forward, the world around him shifts. Hallways stretch into darkness. Voices echo behind walls. Memories surface-but not all of them belong to him...