Google Drive | Murder 2

A figure in a white mask stepped in.

Then they spoke. Voice distorted, like a child's cartoon pitched down to a growl.

His cursor hovered. He clicked.

He laughed. People were dramatic. But curiosity has a gravity of its own.

His stomach turned to ice. He hadn't shared his email. He was in incognito mode. murder 2 google drive

The masked person held a hunting knife. Not a prop — real, with scratches on the blade.

It was a live feed. From his own laptop camera. His terrified face stared back. And behind him — in the frame — a door he knew was supposed to be locked slowly creaked open. A figure in a white mask stepped in

The thumbnail was a black screen.