The High School Student Trapped in Lucky Mart
Jang Minseo, who had called for help from the Disaster Management Bureau, covered his mouth as he hid under a portable disy stand.
His heart pounded.
A strange noise echoed nearby.
Screech, screech, screech, screech…
It was the sound of something imitating employees moving around.
Did they see me?
Did they see me hiding under the disy stand?
No, they couldn’t have. I slipped in right after rounding the corner, they wouldn''t have seen it.
I must’ve been quick enough… right?
But the noise drew closer.
Screech, screech, screech, screech…
“Huuk, huuuh…”
Tears kept falling from his eyes.
Why did I evene here?
He regretted following his friend. He cursed them silently, though the words quickly lost meaning. Terror had already overtaken his mind.
The sound was getting louder and louder.
Screech, screech, screech, screech, screech, screech…
It was right next to him.
His body froze.
Through the gap in the disy stand’s bottom, he could see the shadow of feet moving right by.
Dozens of feet moved with broken, jerky steps, as if their ankles had been twisted, making a horrible creaking sound.
Screech, screech, screech, screech, screech, screech, screech, screech…
Minseo held his breath.
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Among the strange feet in worn employee shoes dragging along beside him, something else appeared.
An old pair of sneakers.
“…!”
Between the unevenly shuffling employee shoes, those old sneakers dragged across the floor.
“Sa-save me…!”
The chill ran all the way up Minseo’s spine.
It was a person.
Someone had been caught.
“I’ll pay! I’ll pay, here’s the money! I’m a customer, a customer…!”
“Wee to Lucky Mart!”
But the employees didn’t politely guide the poor missing person outside. They were dragging them away.
Because…
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