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The boy’s hand crept toward the bell. Fingertips brushed the rim. The bell didn’t ring—not audibly. But the video glitched. Just for a frame. A single frame of something else: a man’s face, older, eyes wide, mouth open in a silent scream. The face was his. Leo’s face. But older. Forty, maybe. Gaunt.

He looked at his clock. 11:47 PM. Still April 12th. xevbellringermysonstouch1080p60fps exclusive