Note 11/19/2022 11:48:51 Am - Online Notepad Page Elias froze. He looked back over his shoulder. The laptop was definitely open, the bright white screen of the notepad illuminating the wall. He looked back at the microwave. His stomach gave a hungry growl. He’d been planning to heat up some leftover Thai food. He stood up, his eyes darting toward the kitchenette. The microwave sat there, a box of black glass and brushed steel. From this angle, it was just a shadow. Note 11/19/2022 11:48:51 AM - Online Notepad 11:50:03 AM - He sees you now. 11:50:05 AM - You shouldn't have checked the time. Elias froze