“New Game.”
I never click it. But at 3:47 AM, the cursor moves on its own.
I’m in the school now. Midwich Elementary. The PC port has a bug where sometimes the radio static doesn’t trigger until the monster is already on screen. You learn to listen to silence. The locker room. The clock tower. The grey children don’t run—they slide, their knives flickering in and out of existence because of a rendering error.