Should the story lean more into or supernatural thriller ?
A folder appeared, filled with grainy, black-and-white photos of her own hallway, taken from a high corner angle she couldn't reach. In every photo, a tall, distorted shadow stood just outside her bedroom door.
An audio file, he_smiled.mp3 . It was silent for ten minutes, followed by the sound of slow, heavy breathing and a raspy, unnatural voice whispering, "And they all lived together in a little crooked house."