When they found her, she was shaking.
Alex's voice trembled. "Someone's in there. I heard them. They said—"
Felix tried to calm her. "It's just the wind. This place echoes."
"No. The scoreboard turned on."
Anne checked the footage on her camera. "There's nothing," she whispered. "No sound. No lights."
Natalie stared at the screen — static flickered across it, distorting their faces. For a second, she thought she saw a fifth shape standing in the circle with them.
"Let's finish this," Alex said. "If we play, maybe it'll stop."
Felix spun the bottle again. It pointed to Anne.
"Truth or dare?" Felix asked.
Anne hesitated. "Truth."
"Who were you protecting that night?" Felix said softly. "Because it wasn't him."
Anne's breath caught. "Stop."
Felix leaned closer. "You recorded everything. You know who pushed him."
Natalie's stomach turned. "Felix—"
But Anne's eyes had already filled with tears.
"I didn't push him," she whispered. "I swear. But… I know who did."
A cold wind swept through the room. The door slammed shut.
Anne's camera fell to the ground, still recording, the red light blinking.
(End of Part I — Chapters 1–5)