Chapter 200

Haunted Chronicles was a mega interactive live reality show produced by VisionStream, with a focus on scientific truth-seeking.

Most shows involving ghosts and spirits were usually pretty bloody and violent and got scrutinized pretty hardcore by the TV regulatory body.

But Haunted Chronicles was a different breed. Sure, it spun tales of ghostly figures, but what it’s really digging at were deeper social issues.

The main tone of the show was science and education, so the content of the program was also uplifting. VisionStream was all in on Haunted Chronicles, throwing a truckload of cash at it.

That’s why the big cheese director had the guts to invest in setting up Satan’s Lair.

Today wasn’t the premiere of the show, just the six guests shooting the trailer.

The trailer was a no-brainer, just each guest taking a stroll through Wicked Woods.

But they never saw it coming. During the shoot with the first guest, all hell broke loose.

The backstage crew had to scramble.

It was a team effort, but they managed to get a hold on Eileen!

They pulled off a daring rescue of a crew member who was on death’s door.

The guy was nearly scared to death, and the rest of the crew got a good fright too.

The director glared at Eileen, barking, “Are you out of your mind? Look at what you’ve done to him!”

The spooky sound effects and lights of Satan’s Lair were switched off, and the lights in the workspace were turned on.

Things were bright and the people around Eileen were just regular crew in regular clothes.

It was then that Eileen finally let out a sigh of relief.

The director stared at Eileen and snapped, “Can you even continue shooting?”

Eileen, trembling, managed to say, “I need to make a call.”

The director scowled and said impatiently, “Make it quick!”

Eileen pulled out her phone and called Ophelia from a corner, but there was no answer.

tried again but still,

her into signing onto the

remembered Ophelia mocking her when they signed the contract, telling her the penalty for breaching the contract was half a million

Eileen went silent.

like she had been played. Ophelia couldn’t get

later, the director started

but to put away her phone and walk over, saying

asked, “You sure you’re okay this

but could

picked up the walkie-talkie and called out, “All departments,

later, Eileen was back in the

director backstage was watching the slender figure on

bad, just a

command, the cameraman swiftly manipulated the infrared

camera gradually shifted from Eileen’s calm collected back and long strides

on the screen, the set fell

He rubbed his eyes and asked

for a moment before saying slowly, “Yes, she’s walking…with her

her eyes closed, her steps hurried, her

raced from one end of Wicked Woods to the other like a bat out

“Do we need to do another

injured crew member still backstage who hadn’t yet

assistant director, “Yeah, let’s do

a while, she said seriously, “A reshoot is going to cost us. I think this is fine. We can fix

was speechless.

finally finished the shoot!

as if she had just been fished

tissue and sat down on the couch across the room, still haunted by

nightmarishly terrifying!

silent, the fluorescent light overhead blazing.

to feel nervous

herself to stop thinking about it!

her phone, planning

she opened WhatsApp, she saw 99+ unread messages in her group

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