Inside No. 9 【Top 50 INSTANT】

The shopkeeper chuckled. "Ah, that's the beauty of it. You never did."

But as I turned to go back, the shop was gone. The alleyway was empty, save for a small piece of paper on the ground. On it, a message was scrawled in faint handwriting: inside no. 9

The shopkeeper, an elderly man with sunken eyes, looked up from behind the counter. "Welcome to Memories Bought and Sold. I am the proprietor, Mr. Finch." The shopkeeper chuckled