Sarah

One rainy night, a young woman named Sarah was driving home from a friend's house. The road was dark and empty, and the rain lashed against her windshield. Her car headlights barely pierced the thick fog that had settled in the countryside. As she drove, her radio began to crackle with static. She fiddled with the dial, trying to find a clear station, but the static persisted. Then, out of nowhere, a voice broke through the noise. "Help me." Startled, Sarah looked around, but she was alone on the road. She shook her head, thinking it was just her imagination. But then the voice came again, louder this time. "Help me... please." Chills ran down her spine. She turned off the radio, but the voice continued, now sounding as if it was coming from right beside her. She glanced at the passenger seat. It was empty. Her heart pounded in her chest as she focused on the road, trying to ignore the voice. But then, the car began to slow down. She pressed on the gas pedal, but nothing happened.