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... d my legs like they were trying to hold me down.
The room was pitch black except for the faint glow of my phone on the nightstand, buzzing insistently.
I glanced at the clock, it was exactly 2:47am. Who the hell calls at this hour? My heart raced with a mix of annoyance and that low-grade paranoia that had been my constant companion since the videos dropped.
I grabbed my phone from the nightstand, as its cracked screen felt cool against my palm. It was a call from an unkn ...
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