Shadow of a Doubt: Chapter One
In which things get out of hand.
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Check out Ben's coloring on an alt version!
If you ever exist in a colorless world, and some color flashes and expands in front of you, RUN. Run far and fast.
I tried to use the lack of white on Hanna's face to illustrate that disappearing feeling she was talking about.
If you check out the Art gallery, you might find a visual clue about who is about to step into the ring.
Funny thought: if the asshole isn't really the Isolator. Maybe he's just an asshole of an agressive salesman or flirt. She didn't really give him a chance to talk before she panicked, now did she?