Cashier Finds Man Hiding In Freezer, Then Finds Out Who He’s Hiding From

On the freshly mopped tiles, Lena spotted damp footprints—bare, human, and heading away from the freezer. She followed them around the corner, heart thumping, but they stopped abruptly in front of the cereal shelf. No one in sight. No hiding places nearby. It was like the person had vanished into thin air—or never existed at all.