The photo was high-resolution, crystal clear. It showed his couch, his messy coffee table, and the half-eaten pizza box from dinner. His heart hammered against his ribs—the angle of the shot was from the corner of the ceiling, right behind him.
Behind him, in the dark hallway of the photo, a pale, elongated hand was gripping the doorframe. Download File IMG_2434.rar
Elias froze. He didn't want to look back. He didn't want to see if the door was actually open. His mouse hovered over the folder one last time. The photo was high-resolution, crystal clear