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His webcam light flickered on. Elias froze. He hadn't granted the program permission. He reached for a piece of tape to cover the lens, but a photo suddenly filled his screen.

He spun around. The hallway was empty. The door was locked. He looked back at the screen. A new line of text had appeared in the console: Amixx: Angle insufficient. Please turn 45 degrees left. task.Amixx.rar

Panic surged. He tried to kill the process, but the task manager wouldn't open. The keyboard was unresponsive. His speakers began to emit a low, wet rhythmic sound—like someone breathing through a snorkel. His webcam light flickered on

It was a high-resolution shot of the back of his own head, taken from the dark hallway behind his chair. He reached for a piece of tape to

On top of the rack sat a small, glass jar. Inside the jar, a human eye was wired to a motherboard. As Elias stared in horror, the eye blinked.

He grabbed his laptop to slam it shut, but the screen changed one last time. It wasn't a photo anymore. It was a live feed of a room he didn't recognize—a sterile, white lab. In the center of the room sat a server rack labeled .