He picks up the recorder. His thumb hovers over the button.
Since you did not specify a genre, I have interpreted this as a psychological horror story about obsession and isolation. 99 nights in the forest script no key
LEO (CONT'D) > The scratching sounds. They’re getting closer. It’s not an animal. It sounds like... writing. Like someone dragging a quill on parchment. He picks up the recorder
He pauses. He looks into the dark treeline. 99 nights in the forest script no key
She walks deeper.