00:00I drove back to Quora. Told myself I'd film everything this time. But the moment I stepped
00:05onto that soil, my camera froze. Screen black. Yet when I looked through the viewfinder,
00:10I saw her. Standing right where I'd touched the stone. Eyes locked on me. Hands dripping salt
00:16water. She mouthed something. Three words. I think it was. You owe me.