Cursed Currency

Title: "Cursed Currency"
[EXT. ABANDONED STREET - NIGHT]
[A desolate street is barely illuminated by flickering streetlights. LINDA, a weary woman, walks alone, shivering in the cold. As she passes an abandoned storefront, something catches her eye-a crumpled dollar bill on the ground.]
LINDA
(muttering to herself)
Well, hello there.
[She bends down to pick up the dollar bill. As she examines it, the wind intensifies, and distant whispers echo in the air. Unsettled, Linda tries to shake off the feeling.]
LINDA (CONT'D)
(whispering)
It's just a dollar.
[Suddenly, the atmosphere changes. The streetlights flicker erratically. Linda's expression shifts from curiosity to fear. The once still air becomes charged with an otherworldly presence.]
LINDA (CONT'D)
(nervously)
Maybe I should put it back...
[Before she can react, eerie shadows surround her. The dollar bill in her hand begins to writhe and contort. Linda, panicking, attempts to drop it, but it clings to her hand as if possessed.]
LINDA (CONT'D)
(screaming)
Let go!
[The dollar bill releases a haunting whisper, and Linda's surroundings distort. The street seems to warp, and ghostly figures materialize. Terrified, Linda stumbles backward, desperate to escape the unfolding nightmare.]
LINDA (CONT'D)
(teary-eyed)
What did I do?
[The shadows close in, and the dollar bill floats away, leaving Linda stranded in an otherworldly abyss. The whispers grow louder as darkness consumes her, and the scene fades to black.]
[END]