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.

again but still, no answer.

Ophelia had sweet-talked her into

they signed the contract, telling her the penalty for breaching the contract was half a

Eileen went silent.

like she had been played. Ophelia couldn’t get through on the

minutes later, the director started

no choice but to put away her phone and walk over, saying

at her and asked, “You

of tears but could only nod and say,

called out, “All

minutes later, Eileen was back in the bone-chilling Satan’s Lair.

director backstage was watching the slender figure on the

a bit too fast.”

command, the cameraman swiftly manipulated the infrared jib camera,

Eileen’s calm collected back and long strides to her

the screen,

his eyes and asked in disbelief, “Am I seeing things? Is she

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

her steps hurried, her

to the other like a bat out of hell!

director frowned, clearly unhappy. “Do we need to do another take? She

crew member still backstage who hadn’t yet

let’s do another take, you tell

face suddenly turned sour. After a while, she said seriously, “A reshoot is going

director was speechless.

finished the

the dressing room, she was drenched in sweat, as if she had

couch across the room, still haunted by those

nightmarishly

dressing room was dead silent, the fluorescent light overhead blazing.

to feel

stop thinking about

pulled out her phone, planning to send Ophelia a complaining message.

she opened WhatsApp, she saw 99+

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