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In the dead of night, Emily received a text from an unknown number: "I’m in the attic." Hesitant, she ascended the creaky stairs, flashlight trembling in her hand. When she reached the attic, she found only an old, dusty mirror. As she stared into it, a shadowy figure appeared behind her reflection, whispering, "Welcome back."
Attic
@Jeck Poul