Chase Shustack

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634 appearances 3 recordings 2 series first heard Jun 2026 last heard 12 Jun

Chase Shustack’s voice in public audio — every appearance, attributed to the second.

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So I left.
I walked out of their house, got into my car, and drove home on autopilot, my thoughts still tangled in everything I'd seen and heard.
I didn't notice the headlights that stayed just far enough back to blend into the night.
I didn't notice them pull over when I did.
And I definitely didn't notice the second set of footsteps, perfectly matching my own, until I was already climbing the steps to my front door.
And I never noticed when the person who'd followed me inside raised a hand from behind.
Only the sudden, crushing blow to the back of my head, and then nothing at all as I collapsed onto my living room floor.
How I got to where I was, I have no idea.
In fact, where I found myself after I woke up was still a mystery.
The only thing that I knew, except for a splitting headache and a feeling of blood dripping down my nose, was that I wasn't anywhere close to home.
The darkness and smell of stale water in the room made me think that I was in a holding cell somewhere.
I had woken up only because I felt two men grabbing me.
In the dim light, and perhaps I was still woozy from the blow, I couldn't recognize them right away.
They were huge and burly, their outfits a dark camo green.
I was picked up under each arm and carried down what I hazily remember was a long hallway.
Every so often, one of them would shake or slap me awake, presumably to make sure I was awake for what happened next.
A door was opened and the men guided, or more accurately dragged me by my heels, into a brightly lit room.
So bright in fact, that my groggy eyes went totally blind for a minute or two.
I was sat down on a steel chair in front of a bare metal table.
I wasn't alone in the room as, sitting across from me, was a man dressed in a military uniform.
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