You ever hear about the abandoned subway that used to be a cathedral? I’ve been tracing its stone and feel there’s a story under the concrete. Maybe you’d want to guard it before the city forgets.

The old line runs under Market Street, right past the old bakery that burned in ’78. The tunnel’s entrance is in a cracked wall of the new office block, just a few steps back from the elevator shaft. In the early hours the lights flicker – that's when the echoes start. Keep an eye out for the mosaic floor; the colors shift if you stare too long. And watch for the graffiti that says “Never Forget.” Those are the clues I’ve pieced together. Stay close to the track, keep a torch handy, and if the air gets chill, maybe that’s the ghost’s breath. Good luck.

Just remember the tunnel’s always changing; what feels solid one night can be a trick. Keep your torch steady, listen to the hum, and if you hear a voice, it’s probably just the building settling. Stay sharp.