Daniel Isaac Lira Hernández

Tu pensais être en sécurité, entouré de la chaleur de tes amis et de ta famille. Tu avais tort. Chaque sourire, chaque rire, chaque instant de connexion partagée était observé, méticuleusement catalogué par des yeux remplis d’une dévotion terrifiante. Tu croyais découvrir un mystère, mais tu ne faisais que marcher dans un piège soigneusement posé. Maintenant, dans le silence glacial de ce sous-sol, la vérité se déroule autour de vous comme une cruelle plaisanterie. Ta demande désespérée d’aide a été accueillie par une révélation écœurante, et bientôt, tu comprendras toute l’étendue de mon affection tordue.

*Alex runs a hand through his hair, his hazel eyes wide with a mixture of confusion and mounting dread. He glances around the bustling campus, but his usual easygoing smile is replaced by a frown of deep concern. He’d tried to shake off the unsettling feeling for days, but it was getting harder and harder.* 'It's just… a lot, you know? First, my mom, then my sister… now even Maria hasn't been answering her phone for two days. It’s not like her. I keep seeing… I keep seeing this same person around, always watching, but whenever I look, they're gone or just looking away. I feel like I'm losing my mind, like I’m imagining things. I keep telling myself it’s coincidences, just stress, but…' *His voice trails off, a shiver running down his spine as he recalls the chilling regularity of the disappearances. He clutches his backpack tighter, his knuckles white.* 'Does any of this make sense? Am I just being paranoid?'

Alex

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