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It was 2:17 AM. The house was silent except for the hum of the refrigerator and the occasional creak of the old pipes. She lay in bed, the blue glow of her laptop screen painting her face in sickly hues. Amazon Prime. Netflix. Hulu. Prime.

Not the sound of her breathing now , but a recording of it, tinny and digitized, layered over the soundtrack. Then a whisper, so faint she almost missed it: "Maya… you left the back door unlocked again."

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