Liz Singer, working late on a special project, gets trapped in a stairwell on the twelfth floor of her office building. Trauma opens past scars and the blood attracts memories and phobias, all while something creeps below.
This idea came to me six or seven years ago while I was working at a hospital and the stairwell lights would not turn on. I was forced to make my way down the stairs by gripping the handrail and feeling the concrete steps with my feet. I immediately wondered what if I was trapped in the stairwell and something unknown and unseen was trapped with me. What Creeps Below was the answer.
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