It had taken me hours to find this place. Now I was sure I was in the right place, after searching for many places.

The sun was already hanging low on the horizon, bathing the abandoned buildings in an ominous orange glow. Long shadows stretched across the crumbling asphalt of the driveway as I crept closer to the collapsing warehouse. My instincts told me this was the right place—but also that something was very wrong.

Normally, I trusted my instincts blindly—they had warned me of danger countless times, guided me when my reason failed me. But lately, they seemed to be acting completely crazy. They were constantly screaming for me...