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Leo’s desktop was a graveyard of poorly named files. "Final_Project_v3.doc," "Screenshot_99.png," and the one he currently stared at: Leo watched his recorded self scroll down

Leo looked up from his laptop. His bedroom door, which he always kept shut, was cracked open exactly two inches. Just enough for a phone lens to peek through. As the video played, Leo realized the coordinates

The video didn't show what he expected. Instead of a standard creator feed, the recording showed a cursor hovering over the "Messages" tab. The number in parentheses——began to climb. 86... 87... 88.

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