Hearing his name, Shaan stepped into the room with confidence.
'Stay positive, Shaan. Everything will go according to—'
His steps halted for a split second. His heartbeat quickened, and his face turned pale as he took in the atmosphere inside the room. The place looked downright unsettling.
'Damn… I never expected the room to look like this.'
An empty chair stood in the center, surrounded by a monitor connected to a computer. A round hanging lamp swayed back and forth, casting the only light in the room. The sight sent a chill down Shaan's spine. To make it worse, a staff member dressed entirely in white stood nearby, making the scene feel straight out of a horror film.
"Hey, what are you doing?" the staff member asked, his face filled with confusion. "Hurry up. We don't have much time."
"O-okay."
Shaan quickened his pace and stopped beside the chair. However, he refused to sit on the ominous seat and instead stood there stiffly like a statue.
