At 100%, his monitor went white.
The link arrived at 3:17 AM, buried between a spam coupon and a forgotten bill notification. The sender ID was a string of null characters—[NULL]—as if the universe itself had glitched.
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In the distance, he saw a figure walking toward him. It was his own body—the one he'd left behind in the chair—but it was moving wrong, puppet-strung. It spoke with a voice like corrupted audio.
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