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He reached for the mouse to kill the task, but the cursor was gone. The video continued. On screen, a hand—long-fingered and pale—reached out to turn the doorknob. Elias froze. He didn't hear a sound from the hallway behind him, but on the screen, the door was creaking open.

At that exact moment, Elias felt a cold breath against his right ear. b1334.mp4

On the screen, Elias saw the back of his own head. He watched himself watching the video. The hum intensified, turning into a rhythmic pulsing that matched his heartbeat. He reached for the mouse to kill the

"End task," a voice rasped, not from the speakers, but from the air beside him. Elias froze

The perspective shifted. The camera was now inside the room, positioned exactly where the monitor sat. It was filming him .

The static on the monitor wasn't supposed to be there. In the corner of the screen, a file sat alone on the desktop: .

On screen, a grainy, overexposed image flickered into view: a hallway. It was his hallway. The wallpaper was peeling in the exact spot he’d ignored for months. The camera moved with a slow, mechanical precision, gliding toward the door of his office.