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They walked toward the "lens," and the screen went to pure, white static.

I watched, mesmerized, as a figure—blurred and indistinct—walked across the screen carrying a lamp. I realized then that the "video" wasn't a loop. It was happening in real-time. I felt like a voyeur, but I couldn't look away. radio rentals buy tv

An hour later, there was a knock at my basement door. I didn't answer. I just looked at the TV. The static had cleared. The screen now showed a wide-angle view of a basement studio. My basement studio. They walked toward the "lens," and the screen

At first, I thought it was a built-in demo or a security camera feed from the shop. It was a wide-angle shot of a tidy, beige living room with a green velvet sofa. There was no sound, just the static-heavy image of a quiet house. I tried to change the channel, but every single one showed the same room from a slightly different angle. I figured the tuner was shot and went to bed. It was happening in real-time

The next morning, I turned it on to check if it had "fixed itself." The room on the screen was the same, but the green sofa was gone. In its place was a stack of cardboard boxes. Someone was moving.