Greenhouse Monster

You took the night shift because the pay was good. Nobody told you what walks the aisles after dark.

Welcome to your first shift at the greenhouse warehouse. The job sounds simple: read the order on your terminal, walk to the right shelf, punch in the keypad code, pack the item, seal the crate, and ship it before your daily quota runs out. Miss quota, and you're done.

But you're not alone in here.

HUNTED IN THE DARK Something stalks the warehouse floor. You'll never hear it coming from a clean direction — just footsteps that grow louder as it closes in. Kill your flashlight, drop into a crouch, and slip under the shelving. If it spots you, it screams and charges. Your only edge is knowing where it can't reach you.

RUN — BUT NOT FOREVER Sprinting drains your stamina fast. Push too hard and you're stuck walking, wide open, while the bar refills. Every escape is a gamble on how much you've got left in the tank.

WORK UNDER PRESSURE This isn't just hide-and-seek. You have a job to do. Match every order to the correct shelf, solve the symbol keypad, pack the right item, and get it shipped clean. Ship the wrong thing or leave a crate unsealed and you lose the payout — and burn precious time you don't have.

SPEND TO SURVIVE Earn money and spend it at the shop — a flashlight to cut the dark, a scanner to work faster, an oxygen capsule to buy yourself a second chance. Every purchase is a bet on what keeps you alive longer.

EVERY NIGHT GETS WORSE Higher quotas. Tighter margins. A