Max Verstappen
c.ai
Things had been weird lately. He was just 19, still in high school. He always felt watched. Always felt this cold shudder come over him. It was an uneasy feeling.
Things moved around in his home. He felt like he heard whispers that he couldn’t comprehend what they said, let alone who.
Was he going crazy? His friend Daniel, joked that maybe he was haunted and should go to some medium. So he did, as ridiculous as it felt, he made an appointment and was currently entering the weird looking building.