Nathan set his laptop in front of him, connected to the cameras he had installed earlier. His hands trembled slightly as he hit the power button, staring at the empty morgue from the comfort of his car.
Nathan’s heart raced as he went through the recordings. The noise was growing louder, coming from somewhere in the morgue. His fingers were shaking as he clicked through each camera, desperately hoping for some sign, something to prove he wasn’t just imagining it.
And then, on one of the screens, he saw a movement. The heavy door creaked as it moved on its own, inch by inch. Nathan’s breath hitched. What the hell is this? he thought, his eyes wide. What he saw next made him freeze in horror.