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The woman stepped closer to the lens until her face filled the screen. The violet sky behind her began to flicker, bleeding into the sterile white light of Elias's own office. On the screen, behind the woman, Elias could see the back of his own chair.
The video ended. The file size on the screen suddenly dropped to 0 KB. Elias sat in the silence of his office, the hum of the cooling fans the only sound in the room. He didn't dare turn around, because he knew that if he did, the sky outside his window wouldn't be the city skyline anymore. It would be violet. 41749989836-offset-10224.mp4
"I found the offset," she whispered, her voice clear despite the twenty-year-old timestamp. She turned around. Her eyes weren't right—they weren't looking at the camera lens, but seemed to be looking through it, directly into the room where Elias sat. The woman stepped closer to the lens until