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The digital noise begins to distort. Horizontal lines of purple and green tear across the screen. When the image stabilizes, the man is no longer alone. He is surrounded by dozens of other figures, all standing in a perfect circle around him. They weren't there a second ago. They didn't walk into the frame. They simply were .

Elias didn't look at the door. He looked at his computer screen, hoping for one more frame, a hint, a warning. But the screen only reflected his own face, pale and waiting, as the shadows in the room began to stretch into the shape of a circle. h338334.mp4

Elias sat in the silence of his office, his heart hammering against his ribs. He reached for the mouse to close the window, but the file had already vanished. The folder was empty. The drive hummed one last time and then clicked—the unmistakable "click of death" of a mechanical failure. The digital noise begins to distort