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A single window popped up. It wasn't a folder of documents or photos. It was a live stream.

Elias froze. The video showed a room that was an exact replica of his own, down to the coffee stain on the rug and the stack of unread books on the nightstand. But in the video, the chair he was currently sitting in was empty. A single window popped up

The download was instantaneous. The file sat on his desktop, a tiny icon representing 400 gigabytes of data—far too large for a file that had downloaded in a split second. When he tried to extract the RAR, his computer didn’t ask for a password. Instead, his webcam light flickered on, turning a steady, eerie blue. Elias froze

Then, on the screen, the door to the room creaked open. A figure stepped in—it was Elias, wearing the same hoodie he had on now, looking exhausted. The "Screen Elias" sat down, looked directly into the camera, and typed something. The download was instantaneous