Elias didn’t turn around. He didn't have to. He could already hear the heavy iron door in his own house slowly swinging open.
Elias leaned closer. In the reflection of his monitor, he saw his own face, pale and curious. On the screen, the door began to creak open. g60990.mp4
He realized the sound had changed. The static was gone, replaced by the rhythmic sound of breathing. It wasn't coming from his speakers. It was coming from the hallway behind him. Elias didn’t turn around