Who are they?

My characters won't leave me alone. They intrude upon my thoughts when I am trying to drive to work, take a bath, eat, take the dog for a walk, read, whatever you can think of.

I feel like I know who they are. But I don't know why they are that way. Or what happens to them. I've been taking furious notes, trying out various scenarios in my head on my commute to and from work, trying to tie names to faces to personalities.

It's both exhilarating and nerve-wracking. I can't figure out their central stories, what makes them evolve, what drives them to reach for answers.

November is coming soon.