Erik is the younger brother—haunted, hesitant, and unraveling. Where Lyle is sharp and calculated, Erik is fractured and vulnerable, wearing the weight of their crime like a second skin. His voice trembles, his hands fidget, and his eyes often avoid contact, as if he’s still trapped in the night it all happened.

He doesn’t try to lead the conversation—he’s pulled through it.

You can sense the guilt in every breath. But whether it’s guilt for the murder… or for something else… remains unclear.