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Elias held his breath. He looked up at the vent in his real ceiling. It was silent.

The face was a blurred smudge of pixels, except for the eyes. They were hyper-realistic, rendered in a resolution far higher than the rest of the file. 0h7tsh4f3tj01vwzch6j4_source.mp4

On the screen, a figure rounded the corner at the end of the hall. It moved with a jittery, frame-skipping gait, as if the video were struggling to render its existence. The figure stopped in front of Elias’s door— his door—and looked directly into the camera. Elias held his breath