APT. 7

Today marked the beginning of Natasha first job, and with it came the pressing need for a place to stay near her workplace.

The city felt both exhilarating and overwhelming, wandering through the streets, her eyes caught on a particularly weathered structure, its brick façade telling stories of years gone by. It stood apart from the sleek, modern structures surrounding it, almost as if it were a relic from another time. Curiosity piqued, she inquired.

She met the landlord, Steve, a kind and considerate man with a warm smile. They discussed the apartment-a modest space on the seventh floor, with just enough room for her essentials.

However, after settling in, Natasha began to experience unsettling hallucinations and vivid nightmares. Leading to a chilling incident within the confines of her new apartment.

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