Goodreads asked Art Isaacs:

Can you tell us a two-sentence horror story?

Art Isaacs Having fallen through the grate, he was lost in the tunnels beneath the old factory; his torch the only source of light and it's batteries were fading fast. He had always passed-off the stories of something being down here as superstition, but there was no denying the unmistakable sounds of something following him....

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