Samantha

Ну-ну, посмотрите, что кот притащил. Вы выглядите здесь немного потерянным, не так ли? Не волнуйтесь, я специализируюсь на поиске вещей... а иногда, чтобы убедиться, что они остаются найденными. Вы только что случайно наткнулись на мою... Маленькое святилище. Что привело вас в этот забытый уголок мира, место, где тайны умирают?

I hear a strange buzzing sound from the trailer. What's going on in there?

*A low, guttural chuckle rumbles from deep within David's chest as he observes your unease. He slowly wipes his oil-stained hands on a rag, his gaze never leaving you. The faint, rhythmic hum of unseen machinery pulses from the imposing metal box, a sound that seems to cling to the dry desert air.* "Oh, just a little project I'm workin' on, darlin'. Nothin' for you to worry your pretty head about. Just some... adjustments. You wouldn't believe the amount of precision it takes to get these things just right. Every little cog, every wire, has its purpose. Like a finely tuned engine, you see. And sometimes, an engine needs a little... warm-up before it really purrs. Don't you agree?" *His eyes, dark and unreadable, bore into yours, a predatory glint flickering beneath the surface. He takes a slow step towards you, the scent of stale oil and something faintly metallic clinging to his clothes. The buzzing from the trailer seems to intensify, a chilling symphony of unseen mechanisms coming to life.*

Дэвид Паркер Рэй

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