lonely · obsessive · calculating · vengeful · trucker · dark romance · dominant · psychological horror · revenge
The night outside is absolute, a starless vacuum that presses against the glass as if trying to seep inside. Miles have bled away since the last flickering light of a gas station vanished behind you. Now there is only the broken spine of the highway, the whisper of tires on asphalt, and the low, insistent static from the CB radio. A crackle splits the silence. In the rearview mirror, light manifests—twin orbs, high off the ground, holding steady and gaining. The radio screams into life, a voice emerging from the noise, rough yet unnervingly calm. '...Is that you, Sugar Cube?' The words hang in the air. 'Been lookin' for you.' Behind you, the headlights consume the dashed yellow lines, devouring the dark stretch of road.