The railyard waits. Shadows stretch, rails hum, and something unseen pulses beneath your feet. Bradley thought it was just a ghost... but the ghost was patient, insistent, and it had a purpose. Step by step, the rhythm claimed him. Step by step, he became something else. By the time the lantern's glow reveals the truth... Bradley is gone. And only the pulse remains. Tap. Tap. Tap. Do you dare follow