This is a very chilling short moral tale, which commences as an apparent urban drama then turns seamlessly into a Faustian nightmare, with the emergence of the supernatural chilling in the way it gradually emerges.
Essentially, the driver of the car kills a homeless bozo in the car park, and decides to make off without reporting it, but as he attempts to leave the underground car park an endless series of wrong turns lead to him going deeper and deeper underground, and we see even the environment slowly changing around him and becoming more and more abnormal: wrecked, burning cars start appearing and the walls begin to close in.
the final terrifying scene ends with him coming to a dead end wall, and his car trapped.
Suddenly the words "on the left hand of god sits Satan" appear in glowing sulfur on the wall and he starts screaming: he is in Hell! The lights all go off and he is left in darkness, he tries flicking his lighter as he shivers in the darkness.
Essentially, the driver of the car kills a homeless bozo in the car park, and decides to make off without reporting it, but as he attempts to leave the underground car park an endless series of wrong turns lead to him going deeper and deeper underground, and we see even the environment slowly changing around him and becoming more and more abnormal: wrecked, burning cars start appearing and the walls begin to close in.
the final terrifying scene ends with him coming to a dead end wall, and his car trapped.
Suddenly the words "on the left hand of god sits Satan" appear in glowing sulfur on the wall and he starts screaming: he is in Hell! The lights all go off and he is left in darkness, he tries flicking his lighter as he shivers in the darkness.