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The response didn't appear in the window. Instead, his speakers crackled with a sound like dry leaves skittering across pavement. Then, text began to bleed onto the screen, letter by letter, as if someone were typing from the other side. I REMEMBER THE LIGHT, the program replied.

But when he looked back at the screen, the shadow in the video was reaching for his neck.

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Suddenly, Leo’s webcam light clicked on. A steady, emerald glow. He reached for a piece of tape to cover it, but his mouse moved on its own, dragging his cursor to the "Delete" button of his project folder—months of work. The response didn't appear in the window

Then, the small, digital clock on his microwave—unconnected to any computer—beeped.

"Hey, stop that!" Leo shouted, grabbing the mouse. It was stuck, fighting him with physical force. I REMEMBER THE LIGHT, the program replied

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