Don’t Play This Game: Event 11: Missed Call It had been a long, brutal shift. The kind where the printer jams halfway through a 500-page booklet order and… Continue reading “Don’t Play This Game: Event 11: Missed Call”…
Don’t Play This Game: Event 10: The Newspaper The world had just started to feel normal again. And then the paper dropped through the door. Not the digital… Continue reading “Don’t Play This Game: Event 10: The Newspaper”…
Don’t Play This Game: Event 9: The Pattern It started small. Layla worked from home three days in a row. Then four. Odd, but maybe she had a… Continue reading “Don’t Play This Game: Event 9: The Pattern”…
Don’t Play This Game: Event 8: Message In The Mirror This morning, still shaking off sleep, I stumbled through my routine. Shower. Brush teeth. Wipe the mirror clear. And there… Continue reading “Don’t Play This Game: Event 8: Message In The Mirror”…
Don’t Play This Game: Event 7: Followed There’s a car. A black Vauxhall Astra. I used to drive one, years ago. That’s probably why I noticed it—but… Continue reading “Don’t Play This Game: Event 7: Followed”…
Don’t Play This Game: Event 6: Darkened Doorway It’s late. Layla’s already in bed, and I’m in the living room, half-working, half-scrolling. I always shut the door when… Continue reading “Don’t Play This Game: Event 6: Darkened Doorway”…
Don’t Play This Game: Event 5: An Insidious Incident It started with a song. “Creep.” Not the Radiohead one—the mxmtoon cover. It’s my favourite song. Always has been, since… Continue reading “Don’t Play This Game: Event 5: An Insidious Incident”…
Don’t Play This Game: Event 4: The Video Tape I didn’t want to play it. The package arrived with a hollow thud as it hit the floor. Nothing on… Continue reading “Don’t Play This Game: Event 4: The Video Tape”…
Don’t Play This Game: Event 3: The New Neighbour It started with that low, unmistakable rumble: van wheels and voices bouncing off brick and concrete. I peeked through the… Continue reading “Don’t Play This Game: Event 3: The New Neighbour”…
Don’t Play This Game: Event 2: The Stranger I wasn’t expecting a visitor. No buzz on the intercom. No parcels. Just three sharp knocks on the front door,… Continue reading “Don’t Play This Game: Event 2: The Stranger”…