Echoes in the Dark

Alone in a dark, abandoned room, her breath misting in the cold.

Her phone light sweeps, revealing a chilling reflection. A cracked gas

mask fogs, heavy breaths filling the silence. A gasp escapes as she whips

around, fear in her eyes. But the eerie figure is gone,

vanished into the shadows. Her terror takes hold, the phone slips

from her grasp. Only the slow, rasping breaths echo in the darkness.