Elias frowned. The spatial audio was incredible. It felt like the footsteps were coming from the hallway behind him. He checked his apartment door; it was locked.
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Right at that second, the floorboard directly beneath Elias’s desk let out a sharp, piercing groan . Elias frowned
Elias felt a chill. He lived in a city apartment, miles from any water. But as the recording played, the sound of water began to bleed into the background—waves gently lapping against a pier. Suddenly, the pacing on the recording stopped. the pacing on the recording stopped.