Two weeks ago, the sun went down and never came up. Bay stares through her apartment window - longing to see the first suggestion of sunrise, longing for answers, longing to see her girlfriend Cass come home - but all she sees is a single candle flickering across the street. One half of her yearns to run to this sign of life; the other clings to the safety of home. After all, anything could happen if she opens up the door to the darkness outside.
