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The search bar refreshed one final time:

The terminal flickered. Not the usual static hiss of a dying monitor, but something slower. Deliberate. Each pulse of light dragged shadows across the basement walls like fingernails down a chalkboard of dust.

Four seconds left.

The first result was a mirror. The second was his own face. The third was a countdown.

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Then the rest of the query typed itself, one letter at a time, with the slow certainty of a lock being picked:

in...

in the walls. in the mirror behind you. in the space between your heartbeat and the next.

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