Train Molester.m4a - Google Drive -

He wasn't in his apartment. He was in the carriage from the recording.

Elias paused the audio. He was sitting in his apartment, but he suddenly felt the distinct vibration of a train beneath his floorboards. He lived nowhere near the tracks. He looked at the waveform on his screen. The peaks weren't jagged like normal noise; they were rounded, pulsing, like a heartbeat. Train Molester.m4a - Google Drive

In the recording, a voice whispered, barely audible over the screech of the steel wheels: "It doesn't feel like metal to me. It feels like skin." He wasn't in his apartment