“I’M SO SORRY, I NEED MONEY” – So this is Dylan’s plot against Will and Electra
Dylan’s eyes narrow as she watches Will and Electra wrapped tightly in each other’s arms, sharing a moment meant only for the two of them. A faint, unsettling smirk curves her lips—not out of jealousy, but calculation. Her attention drifts quickly from their closeness to the glint of something far more important in her mind: the necklace resting against Will’s chest, the one Electra has just given him. In that instant, Dylan’s desire sharpens. That necklace is exactly what she needs.
Beneath her carefully performed fragility lies a harsh truth. Dylan is desperate. She’s out of money, trapped by circumstances, and running out of ways to survive. To Will and Electra, the necklace represents trust, love, and commitment. To Dylan, it represents escape. A chance to breathe again. And once that realization takes hold, there is no turning back.
From that moment on, Dylan begins to play her part with chilling precision. She becomes the perfect guest—grateful, helpful, and soft-spoken. She laughs easily, offers to assist around the house, and slowly embeds herself deeper into their trust. Electra, compassionate and open-hearted, believes Dylan is finally feeling safe. Will senses something slightly off, a quiet discomfort he can’t quite explain, but he silences it. Accusing someone who seems so broken feels wrong. Dylan counts on that hesitation.
While her hosts relax, Dylan plans. She knows force would be reckless, noisy, impossible to explain. Instead, she chooses subtlety. She waits for the right night, when the atmosphere is calm and no one is on guard. Drinks are poured. Smiles are exchanged. And with a single unnoticed movement, Dylan slips something into their glasses—something designed not just to make them sleep, but to leave them defenseless.
The change comes quickly. Will stumbles, confusion flickering across his face as the room begins to tilt. Electra struggles to remain upright, fear creeping into her voice as her words blur together. Dylan watches without emotion, her pulse steady, her plan unfolding exactly as intended. When they finally collapse, unconscious and helpless, the silence feels almost sacred.
This is her moment.
Dylan approaches Will slowly, her gaze fixed once more on the necklace. She removes it with deliberate care, almost reverence, savoring the feel of it in her hand. The weight confirms her success. But instead of relief, something darker settles in. Standing there, surrounded by everything Will and Electra have built together, Dylan realizes the necklace may not be enough.
Money. Information. Leverage. The possibilities begin to expand.
She has crossed a line that cannot be erased. And whatever she takes next—whether it’s wealth, secrets, or something far more destructive—will leave damage far deeper than a missing piece of jewelry. When Will and Electra wake, disoriented and shaken, the betrayal will hit harder than any theft. Trust broken inside one’s own home cuts deep.
Questions will be asked. Someone will notice the necklace is gone. Someone will start connecting dots Dylan thought she’d hidden well. And Dylan may have overlooked one critical truth: in Los Angeles, secrets never stay buried. Someone is always watching. The truth always finds a way to surface.
The only question is—who will expose Dylan first, and will she escape before everything she’s done is dragged into the light?