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Leo’s blood turned cold. He looked up. His window faced a brick wall. There was no shadow. But the curtain was moving. There was no wind.

Leo had never heard of until the power went out.

Leo stared at his own reflection in the black glass. For a moment, he wasn’t sure if it was him looking back—or the figure in the chair.

Leo sat in the dark, heart slamming against his ribs. The silence returned. The curtain was still. The shadow was gone.

For a minute, nothing. Then a reply from a user named : Don’t ask. Just listen.

A new message appeared in chat: Does anyone else see the shadow by their window?