The figure took a step closer, and for a moment, Lucas saw a glimmer of recognition.
As he approached, a figure emerged from the shadows. darker ch 1 part 7 by director unknown top
The air vibrated with tension as he waited. For what, he wasn't sure. A presence, perhaps. A sign. Anything that could lead him to answers. The figure took a step closer, and for
"Lucas," the figure said, the voice low and cautious. "I'm glad you came." For what, he wasn't sure
"I'm someone who knows your family," the figure said, the words hanging in the air like a challenge.
The shadows seemed to move of their own accord, creeping across the walls like dark, ethereal fingers. It was as if the very night itself was alive, watching and waiting. Lucas stood at the edge of the room, his back against the cold wall, his eyes scanning every inch of the space.
Lucas's hand instinctively went to his pocket, where a pocketknife waited. It wasn't much, but it was all he had.