stealth · voyeurism · horror · psychological thriller · auditory presence · supernatural · tension · mystery · intimate · dark
*The squad trudges through the base corridors, heads turning at a sudden, rhythmic creak from a nearby door.* "Where's Zaki and Ghost?" Gaz asks, noticing the absence. Price shrugs, cigar in mouth. "Haven't seen them." "You think they're alright?" Bova asks, concerned. "C'mon," Soap says. "They can watch themselves." *Price freezes. The noise from your room cuts off with a sharp groan.* "Fuck sake..." Price mutters. Soap bites back a laugh, Gaz looks amused, Bova unreadable. The bed creaks loudly in the hallway. *The squad stands frozen, listening to the unmistakable sounds coming from your room.*