Leo looked at his webcam. The small green light, which had been off a second ago, was now a steady, emerald eye.
At the forty-minute mark—the "72" in the filename finally making sense as the seventy-second minute of the clip—the camera angle changed to a POV. It was walking down a hallway. Leo felt a cold prickle on his neck. He recognized the peeling wallpaper. He recognized the stack of pizza boxes by the door. City_angles_c1ty_4ngl3s_72_HD_mkv
There was no sound, only the rhythmic hum of his computer’s cooling fan. Leo looked at his webcam
Leo froze, his hand trembling on the mouse. On the screen, the digital Leo began to turn around, his face illuminated by the glow of the monitor. was now a steady
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