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Suddenly, the shower curtain moved. Not a flutter, but a slow, deliberate pull from the inside. A silhouette pressed against the plastic—wide shoulders, but no head.

Elias sat back, his heart hammering against his ribs. The silence of his own apartment suddenly felt heavy. He looked toward his hallway, where the bathroom door stood slightly ajar. Then, from behind that door, he heard it. Drip. Drip. Drip. He hadn't used that sink all day. in bathroomymp4

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It sat in a folder labeled "Recovered_Data_1998" on a dusty external drive Elias had bought at an estate sale. He clicked play. but a slow