Then, the small LED on his disconnected monitor flickered to life. A single line of white text appeared on the black glass:
A cold draft swept through his apartment, though the windows were shut. Elias reached for the power button on his PC, but his mouse moved on its own. It dragged the cursor to a text document on his desktop he hadn't created. SuccubusData edycji: Wczoraj, 17:10PowГіd: Updat...
His heart hammered against his ribs. He looked at the timestamp of the photo: Then, the small LED on his disconnected monitor