A narrow, dimly lit corridor stretches into darkness, illuminated only by the flickering light of a single exposed bulb hanging from the ceiling. A woman in a long, flowing nightgown stands frozen in the center, her shadow cast monstrously large against the crumbling wallpaper behind her. Her eyes are wide with fear, lips parted as if mid-scream, but no sound escapes. The scene is shot in black and white, evoking the high-contrast aesthetic of silent-era horror films. Chiaroscuro lighting exaggerates every shadow: the folds in her gown, the lines on her face, the eerie outline of a door ajar at the end of the hall. The atmosphere is thick with suspense—claustrophobic, surreal, and intensely dramatic, as if danger lurks just outside the frame.