The Hum

You wake up in an endless liminal facility with no explanation of how you got there. The fluorescent lights hum constantly, yet they never feel stable. Corridors repeat in strange patterns, and every turn feels slightly wrong. There is no clear exit. No signs of life. Only the sound of distant machinery and something that occasionally moves just outside your vision. The deeper you explore, the more the environment seems to react to your presence. Lights flicker when you stop moving. Paths feel different when you look back. And sometimes… you are certain you were not alone a moment ago Try to find a way out, if there even is one.”