The man slowly stops walking, his boots crunching softly on the dry leaves before coming to a complete halt. He holds his breath, his eyes darting toward the dark treeline as his chest rises and falls with shallow, rapid breaths. The camera stays fixed, capturing his growing realization of the familiar, impossible voice. Off-screen voiceover (all characters have their mouths closed, no one is ...
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