Video - Whispers from Below: Unearthing Terror in the Old House

The old house groaned as Lucy and Max ripped up moldy carpet in the basement. Suddenly, Max's crowbar struck something hard. They knelt, peeling back layers of grime to reveal a skeletal hand jutting from the earth. Lucy's breath caught, her pulse quickened. The dim light flickered, casting grotesque shadows on the walls. From the darkness, a whisper, barely audible: "Leave." Max's eyes widened in terror as the bones began to shift, a hollow skull turning to face them. The air grew colder, suffocating. The walls seemed to close in, the house itself hungry. They fled, but the whisper followed.