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He answered, his hand trembling. A voice on the other end sounded like a mix of static and a synthesized choir.
Mateo sat in the dim light of his studio apartment, the blue glow of his smartphone screen reflecting in his tired eyes. On the screen was a photo of him standing atop Mirador Peak, the sunset blazing behind him in a spectacular array of oranges and purples. It was, objectively, a masterpiece. He had woken up at 3:00 AM, hiked three miles in the dark, and nearly frozen his fingers off to get the shot.
The mist began to form shapes. A hand here. A smiling face there. All of them floating, translucent, three-dimensional figures. They filled the small apartment, hovering in the air, silent and watching.
Desperate, he turned to the one place logic goes to die: the internet search bar. He typed the phrase that had been haunting his search history for weeks:
Mateo scoffed and closed the browser. "Rubbish," he said.
But there was no Mateo in the real world anymore. He couldn't leave his apartment; the door wouldn't open. He walked to the mirror. He had no reflection.