Locked in the closet, Dessa's body aches with unspoken longing. She inches her hand up her skirt, pressing against her damp panties. Suddenly, she hears footsteps. She freezes, but the door creaks open, revealing her brother. He sees her, sees the desire in her eyes, and the tension between them thickens. As they stand there, breaths heavy, Dessa knows they've crossed a line, but she can't help but wonder what would have happened if he'd stayed silent just a moment longer.