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When he woke up the next morning, the apartment was empty. The computer was still on, but the wallpaper had changed. The footprints on the screen no longer led toward the trees. They led back toward the door, which was now firmly shut.

One by one, the images filled his screen. They were more than just wallpapers; they were windows. When he woke up the next morning, the apartment was empty

showed a small cedar shack tucked under the heavy boughs of a spruce tree, its windows glowing with a low, amber light. its windows glowing with a low

On the rug beneath Elias’s desk, there was a small, melting pile of fresh snow. there was a small