Looking out

Looking Out
cold metallic walls
The silence was almost suffocating, broken only by the faint hum of machinery that seemed to vibrate through the cold, metallic walls. The atmosphere was heavy with unease, each sound amplified in the stillness. Jake’s breath hung in the icy air, small clouds dissipating as he shivered and rubbed his hands for warmth. His footsteps echoed through the desolate hallways, each one a stark reminder of how alone he was. But he couldn’t stop now—he had to keep going, find Buddy, and uncover the truth behind the mystery.

Cold Metallic Walls