A hyper- realistic portrait of a young woman in her mid- 20s, her pale, porcelain- like skin stark against the grim setting of a dimly lit prison corridor. She stands expressionlessly, facing the viewer with cold, unwavering eyes, her rigid posture reflecting an eerie calm. She wears a plain yellow prison uniform, its loose fit and meticulously detailed folds emphasizing her vulnerability. The iron- barred cells on either side loom ominously, casting jagged shadows that intensify the foreboding atmosphere. From the darkness of the cells, over two dozen skeletal hands, pale and grotesque, reach desperately through the bars, their unsettling movements contrasting with her stillness. The corridor is drenched in dim, oppressive light, its shadows creating dramatic contrasts that highlight the woman’s silhouette and the eerie, outstretched hands. Behind her, the faint, sickly yellow glow of light seeps weakly through a distant doorway, casting a haunting outline around her figure and deepening the surreal, isolating mood of the scene