I Work At A Movie Theater And I Found Something Truly Terrifying Hidden Inside

They answered on the first ring, probably because my name popped up on the caller ID. Otherwise, they would’ve taken their sweet time.

“Hey, what’s going on down there?” I asked.

“They went… Are you… Much blood…” I could only make out a few words in between the bursts of static, but I recognized the voice. Tyler.

I stood on my tiptoes and lifted the phone above my head, hoping it would give me better reception. It did. “What are you saying?” I asked.

“She’s dead. Alicia’s dead,” he repeated, his voice low. “One of the customers killed her.”

A small laugh found its way from my throat. “Now if you told me one of us employees did it, I might actually believe you.”

“I’m serious. It’s crazy down here. Customers are blocking the door. I don’t think they want us to leave.”

“Wait what?” I asked, on the edge of belief. We’d been friends for over two years, but it was still hard to tell when he was joking. “So it’s not just one customer? It’s a few? Are they trying to rob us or something?”



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