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He stood up from the chair. His movements were jerky, marionette-like. He walked to the window and looked out at the street below. A neighbor was walking a dog, the leash tight in their hand. To a normal man, this was a peaceful late-night scene.

Drrr-drrr-drrr.

It sounded exactly like the ringtone of an old rotary phone, but distorted, slowed down, and screamed through a tunnel.

Arthur picked up his laptop. He didn't need to read the story. He was the story now. He smiled, a vacant, terrible expression, and dialed a number on his dead phone that shouldn't have worked.

The PDF scrolled on its own. Page 1. Page 2. Page 3. The speed was blurring the text, making it look like a moving stream of consciousness. He caught glimpses of words he didn't remember being in King's novel. Execute. Wipe. Horde. Feed.