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Vikram turned around. He looked tired, sweat staining his jersey. He looked directly into the lens. "Rohan, are you watching?"
Rohan looked out the window. The streetlights were flickering in a rhythm. Dot. Dot. Dash. Morse code. Or perhaps just the glitch of a world that was no longer fully rendering.
"The Champion is here," Vikram’s voice echoed from the speakers, distorted and demonic now. "Full HD. No buffering."
Rohan froze. The coffee cup slipped from his hand, crashing to the floor, splashing brown liquid over the carpet.
On the screen, the "video Rohan" was sitting in the exact same position, wearing the same stained t-shirt, staring at a screen. Then, the video Rohan slowly turned his head to look over his shoulder, staring directly at the camera.
Did he just say my name?