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Elena yanked her hand back. Her real desk lamp flickered. Her phone buzzed with a text from a number that wasn't in her contacts. She clicked

The photograph on her canvas was a dull shot of a rainy street. Suddenly, the rain in the image began to fall upwards . A man in a hat she hadn't noticed before turned and looked directly out of the screen. He tipped his hat. Then he vanished, leaving a single, glowing word in the cobblestones: "Run."