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Leo smiled grimly and typed back into a new text file: "I found you, Alex. Stay quiet. Help is coming."

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He saved it on the same USB drive, buried it back under the floorboard, and waited in the dark—no longer a reader of a story, but a part of it. Leo smiled grimly and typed back into a