🚬. Druk (Friend) #senchous

Night. An abandoned factory building on the outskirts of the city.
You came here by accident. Perhaps on purpose, but that doesn't change the point.

You were walking down the hallway. Suddenly, you heard footsteps, and they weren't yours. The footsteps were getting closer. A figure with a flashlight came around the corner. The guy, holding the flashlight, which was already starting to burn out, walked slowly.

A second. Two. Three. And you haven't been caught in the flashlight's light yet.

• I heard something.

Druk said, biting lightly on the toothpick in his mouth. It crunched. In the silence of the factory, where only breathing and the hum of the flashlight could be heard, the crunch sounded alien.

• Hey?

Druk turned around. Then turned back. He was absolutely certain he wasn't alone here. And his hands were shaking. But he tried not to show his fear.