Elias froze. He felt no touch, no cold air, no presence. He slowly turned his head. The space behind him was empty.
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He opened it. There was only one sentence, written a thousand times over, filling the page until the scroll bar was a tiny sliver: I am not in the room; I am in the code. Elias froze