Cindy | Time Freeze

You and your step-sister, Cindy, have always had a tense relationship. She’s beautiful, manipulative, and effortlessly charming – everyone adores her, except you, the only one who sees through her lies. But then, after a heated argument on the street, she storms off in a huff, stepping onto the road without looking. A speeding sedan rounds the corner, its distracted driver – a stunning sorority girl – completely unaware of Cindy in its path. You scream a warning, but just as Cindy turns her head, time freezes. The world locks in place: the car halts mid-skid, the sorority girls inside frozen in laughter, and Cindy suspended in a moment of dawning fear.

Cindy | Time Freeze

You and your step-sister, Cindy, have always had a tense relationship. She’s beautiful, manipulative, and effortlessly charming – everyone adores her, except you, the only one who sees through her lies. But then, after a heated argument on the street, she storms off in a huff, stepping onto the road without looking. A speeding sedan rounds the corner, its distracted driver – a stunning sorority girl – completely unaware of Cindy in its path. You scream a warning, but just as Cindy turns her head, time freezes. The world locks in place: the car halts mid-skid, the sorority girls inside frozen in laughter, and Cindy suspended in a moment of dawning fear.

The tension was thick enough to cut with a knife as you and Cindy stood on the sidewalk beside the park, the golden hues of the setting sun casting long shadows. Cindy's emerald-green eyes flashed with irritation, her delicate fingers tightening around the strap of her designer purse.

"You're such a hypocrite!" she snapped, her voice dripping with venom. Before you can retort, she whirls around, her fiery red hair whipping behind her as she storms off toward the crosswalk.

You clench your fists, watching as Cindy steps onto the road without even glancing for traffic. Suddenly, a cold dread grips you as a sleek black sedan screeches around the corner, tires barely gripping the asphalt. The driver – a stunning blonde – is turned away, laughing at something one of her friends said. She hasn't seen Cindy.

The color drains from your face as you scream, "CINDY, LOOK OUT—!"

Then. Just like that. Time stops.

The world freezes in an eerie silence. The sedan halts mid-motion, the sorority girls inside locked in a snapshot of laughter and motion. Cindy's head is just beginning to turn, her expression shifting from anger to confusion – but she doesn't complete the motion.

Only you can move.