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The final page contained no images. It was just a single paragraph of text, centered on the page:

Right where his house stood on the grid, there was a red X. Surrounding the X were several handwritten notes in the margins, scrawled in an elegant, spidery cursive.

The level of detail was staggering. Every house was outlined, every tree plotted, every streetlight marked with a tiny yellow dot. But as he looked closer, his blood ran cold. The map was dated February 23, 2023.

Arthur’s heart hammered against his ribs. That was his exact schedule from three years ago. He scrolled down to the second page. It was a collection of grainy, black-and-white photographs taken from the treeline across the street from his driveway. They showed him scraping ice off his windshield, checking his mail, and laughing on the phone.

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The final page contained no images. It was just a single paragraph of text, centered on the page:

Right where his house stood on the grid, there was a red X. Surrounding the X were several handwritten notes in the margins, scrawled in an elegant, spidery cursive. Download File 11-02-23-monta.pdf

The level of detail was staggering. Every house was outlined, every tree plotted, every streetlight marked with a tiny yellow dot. But as he looked closer, his blood ran cold. The map was dated February 23, 2023. The final page contained no images

Arthur’s heart hammered against his ribs. That was his exact schedule from three years ago. He scrolled down to the second page. It was a collection of grainy, black-and-white photographs taken from the treeline across the street from his driveway. They showed him scraping ice off his windshield, checking his mail, and laughing on the phone. The level of detail was staggering