Suddenly, his speakers emitted a low, wet tearing sound. A transition previewed on his monitor: a digital "glitch" effect that looked less like pixels and more like peeling skin. In the reflection of his monitor, Elias noticed something that made his breath hitch. The webcam light was on.
He looked back at the screen. The figure in the video was now leaning over his digital shoulder, its long, skeletal fingers reaching toward the "Export" button. Suddenly, his speakers emitted a low, wet tearing sound
He hadn’t turned it on. In the small preview window of his editing suite, he saw himself sitting at his desk. But in the video, a figure stood directly behind him—a tall, grey-skinned thing with a face like a shuttered lens. Elias spun around. The room was empty. The webcam light was on