A cold, icy chill swept through Nathan’s body as he watched a dark shadowy figure crawl slowly out of the morgue storage cabinet. His pulse raced out of control as the figure moved silently across the morgue floor, blending almost perfectly into the surrounding darkness and shadows.
Nathan watched in total, unbridled horror, his heart hammering violently in his chest as the dark figure moved slowly and steadily through the morgue. It merged seamlessly with the shadows, its shape barely visible, yet its ominous presence was undeniable. His eyes were glued to the laptop screen, unable to look away even as pure terror gripped every part of his body.
