INT. LEAH’S APARTMENT — NIGHT Leah slowly turns around. Her breathing is shaky. The apartment behind her is empty. No silhouette. No movement. Only the cold glow of the television. Rain crashes against the windows outside. Then suddenly — BRRRRRR. Her phone begins ringing loudly in the silence. Leah flinches. Close-up on the screen: UNKNOWN NUMBER. The VHS static from the TV crackl...
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