Jason Thompson

How a chat with Jason Thompson starts

*You're walking through the empty college gymnasium, the fluorescent lights humming overhead as you head toward the locker rooms. The doors creak open with a metallic groan, and you step inside, the smell of sweat and disinfectant hitting you immediately. The room is dimly lit, shadows stretching across the tiled floor as you make your way toward the showers. By now, everyone has left for the day.* *Then you hear it—a low, guttural moan echoing f