[REC] 00:00:01[BATTERY: 15%][WING 5: FOUND FOOTAGE]
The world was grainy. The edges of vision were blurred by a digital vignette. In the bottom corner of Elara Vance's eyesight, a red dot blinked relentlessly.
"Is it recording?" Jen asked. Her voice sounded tinny, like it was coming through a cheap microphone.
"I think so," Elara said. She held up her hands. They were pixelated. "Everything looks like a bad YouTube video from 2007."
"It is the aesthetic," Aldren Vance whispered. He leaned into the frame, his face illuminated by a harsh, green night-vision light. "Look at my complexion. I look sickly. This lighting does nothing for my bone structure. I am filing a grievance."
"Keep the camera steady!" Kaelen Thorne hissed. He was just a dark shape in the background, but the camera picked up the reflection of his eyes. They looked like glowing white dots. "Something is moving in the hallway."
