She dumps the pot. The cook flinches. No one argues with her.
Chef. Your adobo is a revolution. But your staff says you never talk about your family. Why?
Torrential rain. A wooden hut on stilts. Inside, a young woman, LIWAY (22), holds a newborn. She stares at the baby’s face. Not with love—with terror.
Why would I want that?
(screaming into empty room) You don’t get to die! You don’t get to leave twice!
Carmina, the food critic from Eats & Arts is here. Table four.
