After the Divorce, She Lived in a Storage Unit — Until One Night, a Knock Came From the Other Side of the Wall…

Until the package arrived.

The Photograph
No return address.

Inside — a single item.

A photograph.

Black and white. Grainy.

Emily’s breath caught in her throat.

It was her.

Asleep on her cot in the storage unit.

Taken from behind the wall.

On the back, in smeared black crayon, were five chilling words:

“He’s not behind the wall anymore.”

Final Notes
Police later searched the entire property again. Still nothing. No man. No signs of entry. No camera equipment.

The official report called it a case of “severe stress-induced paranoia.”

But when the new tenant of Emily’s old unit moved in three months later, he complained to Marie about something strange.

He said at night, he kept hearing faint sounds.

Knock. Knock.

Always from beneath the floor.