Behind him, in the reflection of his dark monitor, stood his Roblox avatar. The blocky, blue-and-yellow figure was no longer on the screen. It was in his room. Its plastic smile was frozen, but its eyes—those hollow, black voids—were looking directly at the webcam.
Leo looked at the navigation bar. The Escape button was bright red. He knew it was a trap. He knew if he clicked it, his save file would be overwritten. His chair would be empty. His mom would find a Google Site open on his laptop with a single new entry in the Player Archives : roblox google sites
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