The audio was crisp, jarringly high-definition compared to the grainy video. "You aren't supposed to find the missing ones."
Leo felt a chill. He moved his mouse to close the window, but the cursor wouldn't budge. On the screen, the girl stood up. She walked toward the camera until her face filled the entire monitor. Her eyes weren't brown or blue; they were flickering lines of static.
Leo found it in the "Downloads" folder of a laptop he’d bought for parts at a garage sale. Amidst thousands of blurry JPEGs and half-finished spreadsheets sat a single video file: Hot Girls (404).mp4 .