That night, he couldn't sleep. He sat in the dark, the monitor’s glow painting his face blue. Lumina sat there, patient and empty.
And it knows what he'll search for next. rainmeter search bar skin
The cursor blinks.
"Who are you?" he typed.
Elias frowned. That was oddly specific. He peeked through the blinds. No cat. But the doormat was slightly askew. That night, he couldn't sleep