Standing directly behind him in the digital mirror of the glass is a figure draped in a heavy, sodden wool coat. Its face is obscured by the graininess of the low-light sensor, but the hands are clear—white, bone-thin, and reaching out toward the back of Elias’s neck.
He pans the camera toward the floor-to-ceiling windows. Outside, the November wind is whipping the skeletal branches of the oaks against the glass. Then, the reflection hits. It isn't Elias’s reflection. VID_20221114_232808_016.mp4
For the first ten seconds, it’s just shadows and the amber glow of a dying fire in the hearth. But at the eleven-second mark, Elias whispers something that sounds like "Did you see that?" Standing directly behind him in the digital mirror
The timestamp on the file was the only thing that made sense anymore: November 14, 2022, 11:28 PM . Outside, the November wind is whipping the skeletal