Trapped In His Web

As Diana Constantine sat in her studio, she was completely lost in her latest painting. The vibrant colors of the canvas seemed to be calling out to her, begging her to add even more detail to the already intricate design.

She absentmindedly twirled a paintbrush between her fingers, her mind racing with ideas for her next brushstroke.

Despite having arrived in the city only a week ago, Diana had barely left her studio. She was completely consumed by her work, and even the allure of the bustling city streets couldn't pull her away from her art.

Her best friend Zoe had been calling her, urging her to come out and explore with her, but she just couldn't bear to tear herself away from her canvas.

As she continued to work, time seemed to fly by.