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A low, rhythmic humming that didn't sound like a human voice, but more like a machine struggling to breathe.
When Leo clicked play, the video was grainy, shot in the flickering fluorescent light of a basement apartment.
Sitting there, bathed in the blue light of a monitor that shouldn't have been on, was Leo. He was wearing the exact same hoodie he had on right now. In the video, he slowly turned his head to look directly into the camera lens.
A low, rhythmic humming that didn't sound like a human voice, but more like a machine struggling to breathe.
When Leo clicked play, the video was grainy, shot in the flickering fluorescent light of a basement apartment.
Sitting there, bathed in the blue light of a monitor that shouldn't have been on, was Leo. He was wearing the exact same hoodie he had on right now. In the video, he slowly turned his head to look directly into the camera lens.