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Elias looked at his hands. They were turning gray, his skin breaking down into tiny, vibrating squares of light. He wasn't reading the story anymore; he was being encoded into it. By sunrise, the laptop was cold, and the file was finally complete.

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The first page showed a perfect floor plan of the house Elias grew up in, right down to the loose floorboard under his bed. The second page was a transcript of a conversation he’d had with his grandmother ten years after she had passed away. Elias looked at his hands