If he was going to vanish, he wasn't going to leave a map for them to find the rest of him. As the progress bar hit 99%, the office door creaked open, and the world dissolved into the hum of a cooling fan.
He played it. The camera was shaky, held by the version of himself in the photos. "If you're watching this," the Other Elias whispered, glancing over his shoulder at a door that looked exactly like the one behind the real Elias, "it means the zip file successfully jumped. They’re deleting the timelines, Elias. They're cleaning up the 'errors.' You weren't supposed to exist, and neither was I." A heavy knock sounded at Elias’s real-world office door. File: Find.Yourself.zip ...
He didn't open the door. Instead, he grabbed the mouse and right-clicked the zip file. Select All. Delete. If he was going to vanish, he wasn't