Episode 2: The Envelope
My hands trembled as I picked up the envelope.
The message was written in black ink, hurried and uneven.
DON’T OPEN THE DOOR.
But I had already opened it.
A strange chill crawled down my spine.
Inside the envelope was a folded piece of paper.
I slowly opened it.
There was only one sentence written inside.
“He knocks three times.”
My heart skipped.
Three knocks.
Just like I heard.
Suddenly—
Knock… Knock… Knock.
I froze.
The sound came again from the door.
Slow.
Deliberate.
Exactly three knocks.
I swallowed hard.
“Who is there?” I asked again.
Silence.
But this time something strange happened.
My phone vibrated.
A new message from an unknown number.
I opened it.
The message read:
“Whatever you do… do not open the door again.”
But the door was already slowly creaking open.
To be continued.


