The screen pulsed. The resolution seemed to sharpen, the pixels knitting together until the glass surface looked less like a display and more like an open window. The figure on the screen pressed its palm against the glass, and Leo felt a sudden, freezing draft hit his face.
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"Don't," a voice crackled through the monitor’s tiny, tinny speakers. It wasn't Leo's voice. It sounded like static trying to scream. "I’ve been waiting for a port to open." The screen pulsed