Hannah Harper Ablaze -split Scenes- Page

No — another Hannah. Same copper hair. Same jawline. Same scar. But her eyes are different. These eyes have no hesitation. They have been burning for years.

"You spent fifteen years putting out fires, Hannah," she says to the empty pews. "I've spent five years starting them. We're not so different. You just never admitted you loved the heat." Hannah Harper ABLAZE -Split Scenes-

"That was protecting people."

FINAL CARD Two days later. Investigators find no body. Only a melted badge and a single unburnt matchbook with a red rose emblem. The arson stops. Forever. No — another Hannah

Then she sees the figure standing at the top of the church steps. Same scar

The last thing she hears, before the roof comes down, is her own voice whispering:

"You're not real," whispers Investigator Hannah.