A loud, sharp click echoed from inside Elias’s computer tower, followed by the smell of ozone and burning plastic. The monitor died, fading to a single white dot in the center of the screen before going completely dark.
Then, from the dark corner of his bedroom, right beside his desk, he heard a soft, distinct sound. It was the heavy, rhythmic hiss of a respirator. rm1.avi
He opened Winamp, dragged the file into the player, and pressed play. A loud, sharp click echoed from inside Elias’s