Subway Shadows

Dim lights flicker in an empty subway station. A hollow metallic hum vibrates through

the tunnel. MAN (O.S.) Hello? Anyone there…? His voice echoes

back— But the echo is distorted, lagging, almost whispering.

DISTORTED ECHO …anyone… there… The man freezes. Something shifts beneath the tracks—like

something crawling under the concrete. A faint light appears far down the tunnel. Not a train.

It moves slowly… pulsing like a living thing. The overhead lights shut off one by

one, moving toward him. THUNK… THUNK… THUNK. He pulls out his phone.

The screen lights up his terrified face. In the reflection behind him—a tall,