Jake turns the camera around. The flashlight mounted on top of the lens cuts a narrow path through the dark. For a second, the light catches something small and brown sitting in the middle of the tunnel. A .
The camera tilts. Ten feet away, another Teddy Bear sits in the water. Then another. Then a dozen more, forming a perfect, fuzzy corridor leading deeper into the dark. TGS - Jake Daniel, Teddy Bear, Davin Strong.mp4
"Look at the tag, Davin," Jake says, his voice trembling. He zooms in. Hanging from the bear’s neck is a hand-written cardboard slip. In jagged, frantic ink, it reads: PROPERTY OF J. DANIEL. Jake turns the camera around
"Is it recording?" Jake Daniel whispers. His face fills the frame—eyes wide, breathless, his hair matted with sweat. He’s leaning against a damp concrete wall that looks like the inside of a drainage pipe. Then another