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In New York City, a tired taxi driver named Jake was about to end his shift. Suddenly, he got one last call. The pickup location? An old, abandoned hospital. Jake hesitated… but accepted. When he arrived, a woman in white slowly entered the car. Her face was pale… eyes empty. “Take me home,” she wh…

In New York City, a tired taxi driver named Jake was about to end his shift. Suddenly, he got one last call. The pickup location? An old, abandoned hospital. Jake hesitated… but accepted. When he arrived, a woman in white slowly entered the car. Her face was pale… eyes empty. “Take me home,” she whispered. They drove in silence. After a few minutes, Jake checked the mirror… She was gone. Shocked, he stopped the car. On the seat… a photo. It showed the same woman. But the date… 1998. Jake’s phone