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He scrolled past the usual sports and news categories until he reached the bottom. A new folder had appeared: . Elias clicked
The figure turned its head toward the camera. Where a face should have been, there was only a glowing screen reflecting the very room Elias was sitting in. His heart hammered against his ribs
The scratching at the door stopped. Then, the handle began to turn.