On the screen was a perfect, low-resolution recreation of her own bedroom. There was her desk. There was her unmade bed. And there, sitting in front of a glowing monitor, was the pixelated silhouette of Elena herself. The phone on the screen rang again.
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Elena leaned in closer. The timestamp at the bottom of the screen read October 24, 1987 .