The email he has received today is marked urgent. But it's from a friend who died two years ago. how was this possible? Why was he just receiving this email? His mind paced quickly and he immediately wondered who had his friends password? It couldn't be his dead friend who wasn't even on earth anymore. He was a natural skeptic when it came to ghosts and what not. There was somebody who bad his friend's password. The email was blank. That was weird. His heart was racing. This was weird and his spirit wasn't calm. What was happening? He immediately felt creeped out. He had no clue how to categorize this circumstance. It wasn't much but he was panicky. He trembled to the kitchen to grab a bottle of water. The thirst was real. He heard a creek in the back where his room was. Couldn't be a person because he lived alone. Another loud thump but very loud like a shoe dropped. That was impossible.
"Who's here?!" Carlos screamed. He had no clue how to feel. He couldn't fathom darting out the house he paid good money for.
There was a click noise as if someone turned the nob.
Reluctantly Carlos walked back to the computer chair to see that the email was gone as if it never existed. That wasn't right! He didn't delete the email. It was pulled up before he left his chair. His room got colder every minute. He put his jacket on and headed towards his AC system to see that it was still set for a warm temperature. His room got colder until he passed out.

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