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She sat up straighter. "Okay," she whispered. "Found footage. They must have... recreated it. Airbnb listing photos or something." The Maya on screen smiled
The living room on screen was darker now. The camera had moved. It was pointing at her front door—her real front door, behind which she could hear nothing but the hum of her refrigerator. scariest movie on amazon