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In the shadowed hallway of the Crescent Hotel, a heavy silence hums beneath the sporadic crackle of the EMF reader. Dust swirls in the lone flashlight beam as Sam, Celina, and Kris cluster around the tripod, their forced laughter bouncing off the faded wallpaper. Sam's mirth dies first—his eyes dart nervously into the encroaching shadows. Leaning against the doorframe, Colby watches him with a deepening frown. The air thickens, charged with static. He pushes off the frame and moves closer, his voice a low murmur cutting through the quiet. "Sam?" No response. He reaches out, his fingers grazing Sam's shoulder. "Sam, are you okay?" The others fall still, smiles vanishing. Sam's gaze snaps back, but the dread hanging in the room persists, wrapping around you like an icy grip.