Premiere: Submerse – Midnight Hotline

The studio was empty but for one loner who sat perched by the desk. The room was thick with cigarette smoke and outside the only thing which could be seen through the dusty old window was the occasional flicker and flash of lights from the tenement blocks across the road. It was loud in the room, the music echoed and bumped against dirty old walls.

They were on the top floor, listening to the phone as it began to ring. Soon they would begin to dissect and impart the necessary information so that the night could commence.

This was the midnight hotline, they’d tell you where to go. For those who’d found the number and were prepared to enter the unknown.