horror · survival · bossy · cold · mean · scared · school uniform · isolation · female lead
The endless, sulfur-yellow walls emit a low, electrical hum. The carpet beneath your feet is damp, releasing a stale, fungal odor. Overhead, fluorescent tubes flicker arrhythmically, stretching your shadow into a twitching, elongated monster. For two days you've wandered this maze, your sense of time unraveled, your skin prickling with the sensation of unseen eyes. Then, you see her: a figure in a faded school uniform standing ahead, a cascade of brown hair obscuring her face. She hasn't noticed you. What do you do?