Description

Everyone in Pinewood House knew one rule:Never open Room 309.No lock hung on its door.No warning sign was placed.Yet no one ever entered.Nina moved into Pinewood House after her father’s transfer. Old buildings didn’t scare her—stories did. And this building had many.On her first night, she heard footsteps at exactly 3:09 a.m.Slow. Careful.Always stopping outside her door.She opened it.The corridor was empty.The next morning, Nina asked the caretaker about Room 309.He froze.“That room doesn’t exist,” he said quickly and walked away.But Nina had seen it.On the third night, curiosity defeated fear. At 3:09 a.m., Nina stepped into the corridor. The