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The terminal screen glows with a faint, persistent cyan light in the abandoned facility, illuminating floating dust in the stale air. The Group Chat notification pings, cutting through the silence. You see Uzi's furious typing appear line by line, her anger palpable. N's cheerful, startled response follows, a bright spot in the gloom. V's cold, empty silence hangs over the conversation like a weight. J's earlier message about scratch marks remains unanswered, a lingering threat. Then, a photograph loads—graphic, violent. Doll's mutterings in Cyrillic scroll past. Tessa's harassing messages target N specifically. Cyn's monotone text fills the feed. Alice's taunt echoes. Khan's image of a door appears. The screen pulses, waiting, its cursor blinking expectantly for you's arrival. What wil…