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She didn’t own an attic cam. But when she scrolled up in the channel history—past her own clips of Miso knocking over plants and the mailman at noon—there they were. Thirteen thumbnails. Timestamps from the last hour. Each one labeled , each one showing the same shot: a dusty floor, a folded ladder, and in the corner, a pair of bare feet. Not moving. Just standing there. Facing the wall.

A single image: her sofa. Her cat. And behind the sofa, the same yellowed wall from the doll’s bedroom, bleeding through like an afterimage, as if two rooms were trying to occupy the same space. ipcam telegram

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