As the audio begins, the quiet ambiance is punctured by the sharp, clear sound of a twig snapping. It's a sound that's unmistakable, the high pitched crack echoing in the stillness. You can almost visualize the stick, perhaps a discarded relic from a tree, being bent to its breaking point. The tension builds until it finally gives way, creating that distinct snapping sound, a testament to the unseen force acting upon it. The audio ends with the remnants of that snap, a brief crackle that quickly fades back into silence, leaving behind a sense of unexpected interruption.