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He clicked the first one. It was a shot of his own front door, taken from the street. The lighting suggested it was taken early that morning. The second photo was closer—the porch light, the chipped paint on the frame. The third was of his living room window. Before he could move, the file ran itself

But in the dark corner of the frame, right behind his chair, a closet door that he knew was shut began to creak open. He saw his own hunched shoulders, his messy

Then the monitor went black, leaving Elias in total darkness, save for the sound of a single, heavy footstep hitting the floorboards behind him.

Elias didn't look back. He looked at the screen. A hand—pale, elongated, and trembling—emerged from the darkness of the closet. On the monitor, a text box appeared over the live video. "Download complete," it read.