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Night Shift Courier: I Deliver to Monsters

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Arthur is a down-and-out night courier in rainy Seattle. One ordinary delivery to Room 716 changes everything. Black water stains. Eyes in the walls. A moon that shouldn't exist. He has stepped into the Sunken Veil — the truth behind the Floating World. Now employed by a mysterious organization called "The Post Office," he must complete one special night delivery every seven days, or lose his sanity forever. His first client is a multi-handed abomination waiting behind a door. To survive, he only needs to do one thing: Hand the package to the customer. In person.
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Chapter 1 - CASE FILE

[CASE FILE: 01]

Case Designation: The Midnight Water Stain Serial Disappearances Evidence Attached: Interview Transcript #04-A, SPD Bodycam Footage Missing Persons: 15 Date of First Incident: April 2, 2026

Case Summary: A string of unexplained disappearances has struck the Seattle Metro area over the past week. A joint task force has identified four repeating variables in all 15 cases:

Isolation: Victims were alone at the time of vanishing (after-hours offices, empty elevators, locked apartments).

Forensic Anomaly: Zero signs of struggle, forced entry, or biological trace evidence (DNA, prints). Crime Scene Investigation (CSI) only recovered localized puddles of stagnant, black water at the point of disappearance.

Prior Warnings: Digital forensics show all victims repeatedly contacted loved ones moments before vanishing, complaining of "following water stains" or "wet, heavy footsteps."

No Motive: Valuables, wallets, and electronics were left untouched.

[TRANSCRIPT BEGINS]

[Audio clicks on. Static hums in the background.]

DETECTIVE MILLER: Recording started. April 8, 2026, 9:15 PM. Interview with Sarah Davis regarding the disappearance of Chloe Reynolds. Ms. Davis, just for the record, you're aware the bodycam is rolling?

SARAH DAVIS: Yeah. I... is that really necessary? I'm the one who called 911.

DETECTIVE MILLER: Standard operating procedure for Major Crimes, Sarah. It protects both of us. Let's just take it slow. I need you to walk me through the timeline. Verizon pulled Chloe's cell tower pings. We know she was alone on the 14th floor of the Mercer Building, and she called you four times between 7:00 PM and 8:40 PM. The third call lasted nearly forty minutes. But the final call? Five seconds long, immediately after the third one ended. What the hell happened in that office?

SARAH DAVIS: You're cops. You deal with... logic, right? Facts? Because what Chloe told me... it sounded insane. I thought she was having a psychotic break. God, her teeth were chattering so loud I could hear them over the speaker.

DETECTIVE MILLER: Take a breath. Here, grab a water. Just tell me what she said. Start from the beginning.

SARAH DAVIS: She was working late. The whole floor was empty. Around seven, she called whispering. She said the overhead lights in the hallway kept flickering, and she heard this... dripping. Like a busted pipe. But it wasn't just water hitting the floor. It sounded like wet, heavy footsteps. Like someone walking in soaking wet boots on the linoleum.

DETECTIVE MILLER: Building maintenance records show they've had HVAC leaks. It's an old high-rise.

SARAH DAVIS: That's what I told her! But Detective, the sounds followed her. She went to the breakroom to check, and the corridor was bone dry. But the second she sat back at her desk, it started again. Right outside her cubicle. And then... the water started seeping up.

DETECTIVE MILLER: Wait, seeping up? From the carpet?

SARAH DAVIS: Yes! She said it was pitch black, smelling like dead fish and mold. It didn't drip from the ceiling; it bled up through the floorboards. She threw a whole roll of paper towels on it, but it just kept spreading. And... God, she said it was pooling into the shape of a person. Standing right behind her chair.

DETECTIVE MILLER: Okay, let's stay grounded here. Is that when she left the building?

SARAH DAVIS: Yeah. She was hyperventilating on the third call. I told her to ditch her laptop, ditch her purse, and just run for the elevators. She stayed on the line with me the whole Uber ride back to our place. She was crying, saying she felt like whatever it was had latched onto her. She finally gets to our front door, unlocks it, and tells me she's safe. She hangs up.

DETECTIVE MILLER: But she called back.

SARAH DAVIS: Three minutes later. That five-second call... Detective, the water beat her home.

DETECTIVE MILLER: What do you mean by that?

SARAH DAVIS: She opened the door, and our living room was flooded! I heard her drop her phone. She was screaming—not just scared, agonized. She was screaming about the water... saying it was up to her knees. And hair. God, she just kept screaming that hair in the water was pulling her down! And then... just dead air.

DETECTIVE MILLER: Sarah, look at me. Are you absolutely certain she said hair? When patrol arrived, the door was deadbolted from the inside. There was no one else in that apartment.

[TRANSCRIPT ENDS]

[CASE FILE: 02]

Case Designation: The Copper Creek Diner Mass Fatality Evidence Attached: Interview Transcript #11-C, Security Camera Footage (Corrupted), Toxicology Reports Death Toll: 14 Date of First Incident: March 28, 2026

Case Summary: At 4:00 AM on March 28, patrol officers responded to a noise complaint at the Copper Creek 24-Hour Diner. Upon arrival, they discovered 14 individuals (12 patrons, 2 staff members) deceased. Commonalities include:

No Biological Cause: Toxicology and forensics ruled out carbon monoxide poisoning, nerve gas, and tainted food. Autopsies revealed all 14 victims suffered massive, simultaneous cardiac arrest.

Forensic Anomaly: Zero signs of struggle or panic. Victims were found seated at their booths or standing at the counter. Security footage (heavily degraded by unknown electromagnetic interference) shows that at exactly 3:15 AM, all 14 individuals stopped moving, turned their heads in perfect unison to stare at the upper northeast corner of the ceiling, and remained frozen for four minutes before collapsing simultaneously.

[TRANSCRIPT BEGINS]

[Audio clicks on. Static hums in the background.]

DETECTIVE MILLER: Let's go over this one more time, Leo. You're the only person who walked out of that diner alive. The medical examiner is telling me 14 healthy people's hearts literally exploded at the exact second. I need to know what you put in that coffee urn, or if someone brought in a chemical device.

LEO JENKINS (Prep Cook / Sole Survivor): I told you, Detective... I didn't do anything. I was in the walk-in freezer. The handle jammed from the outside. I was just trying to get a box of frozen fries.

DETECTIVE MILLER: Right. A jammed door saved your life while carbon monoxide or whatever cult poison this was killed everyone else. But the freezer has a reinforced glass window on the door. You had a direct line of sight to the dining room. Tell me what you saw.

LEO JENKINS: (Voice trembling) At around 3:15, the jukebox cut out. Not like a power outage, it just... warped and died. Then, everyone stopped. The truckers at booth three, the waitress, the old guy at the counter. They all put their forks down at the very same moment.

DETECTIVE MILLER: Did they look panicked? Choking? Grabbing their throats?

LEO JENKINS: No. That's the messed up part. They looked... mesmerized. They all turned their heads and stared up at the ceiling near the AC vent.

DETECTIVE MILLER: What was up there?

LEO JENKINS: A shadow. But it wasn't a shadow cast by the lights. It was like... a hole in the air. It was dripping. Not water, but this freezing blackness. It started spreading across the ceiling tiles, forming these... shapes. Geometries that hurt my eyes just trying to focus on them.

DETECTIVE MILLER: Leo, listen to yourself. You were locked in a freezer. Hypoxia from being trapped in a sealed freezer can cause severe visual disturbances—

LEO JENKINS: I wasn't hallucinating! I saw their faces!

DETECTIVE MILLER: (Sighs) Okay. What about their faces?

LEO JENKINS: When that thing on the ceiling fully opened up... everyone in the diner smiled. Not a normal smile, Detective. Their facial muscles pulled back so hard their gums started bleeding. They were looking at something that broke their minds, and they were smiling like they had just seen God. And then, all at once, their eyes popped blood-red, and they dropped to the floor like someone cut their strings.

DETECTIVE MILLER: (Silence)

LEO JENKINS: The only reason I'm alive is because the freezer door has a wire mesh inside the glass. It blocked... whatever that thing was trying to show them. Detective... is the ceiling in here secure?

DETECTIVE MILLER: What? Yes, it's just a standard interrogation room—

LEO JENKINS: Because for the last five minutes... the corner behind you has been getting darker.

[TRANSCRIPT ENDS]

[CASE FILE: 03]

Case Designation: The Macabre Parcel Incident (a.k.a. The Midnight Courier Case)

Death Toll: [REDACTED]

Suspected Insanity Cases: [REDACTED]

Date of First Incident: [REDACTED]

Case Summary: TOP SECRET // CLASSIFIED // CLEARANCE LEVEL 5 REQUIRED. FILE SEALED BY DEPARTMENT OF HOMELAND SECURITY.