Mzplay

Leo stared at his own reflection in the black glass. For a moment, he wasn’t sure if it was him looking back—or the figure in the chair.

Then, a single chime. The screen lit up with one final message from mzplay: mzplay

The figure had his hair. His jacket.

He closed the browser. Deleted the link. Unplugged the phone. Leo stared at his own reflection in the black glass