He looked at the right pane where the script was listed. There was no such line at that timecode. In fact, the movie was only 1 hour and 30 minutes long. The timecode read 03:42:11 . That was impossible.
He watched the screen. The movie was a found-footage nightmare about a group of young streamers exploring an abandoned psychiatric hospital. They laughed, they joked, they set up their cameras. Ji-hoon adjusted the timing of a scream. 00:24:15,800 --> 00:24:18,300 Is... is someone there? He paused.
He reached for the mouse to close the program, but the cursor wouldn't move. It was locked in the center of the video preview. subtitle GONJIAM.Haunted.Asylum.2017.1080p.FHDR...
Ji-hoon typed the translation into his native language, his fingers flying across the mechanical keyboard. Click-clack, click-clack. The sound was comforting, a rhythmic anchor in the quiet apartment.
He pressed play again. The scene continued. The streamers were getting scared now. The tension was building. Ji-hoon reached for his mug, taking a sip of cold, bitter coffee. Then, the audio cut out. He looked at the right pane where the script was listed
GONJIAM.Haunted.Asylum.2017.1080p.FHDR.BluRay.x264.DTS-WiKi.mkv
The video on the screen was no longer Gonjiam: Haunted Asylum . It was a live feed of his own room. The timecode read 03:42:11
It was the distinct, heavy sound of a mechanical keyboard key being pressed. Click.