He checked his phone. It was 3:00 AM. The same minute he had started.
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The neon glow of the internet cafe flickered against Elias’s tired eyes. It was 3:00 AM, and he was hunting for a ghost. He checked his phone
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A figure appeared in the center of the frame—a person standing perfectly still, wearing a mask that mirrored Elias’s own face in real-time. The figure raised a hand and pointed directly at the camera.