The voice said again.
It sounded…
Like him.
Exactly like him.
…
His hand began to shake.
“This isn’t real…” he whispered.
But the voice didn’t stop.
“Open it… I’m waiting…”
…
Something inside him said:
Don’t do it.
But curiosity…
Was stronger.
Slowly…
He turned the handle.
Click.
The door opened.
…
Nothing.
The hallway was empty.
Dark.
Silent.
David frowned.
“There’s no one here…”
He stepped outside.
Looked left.
Looked right.
Still nothing.
…
Then—
SLAM!
The door