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The Duplicate Call — Ryan Reynolds
Filipe Silva
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Imagine this. Ryan Reynolds, the guy we all know and love, is chilling at home, deep into a new
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script. It's late, the house is quiet, and he's completely in the zone. Suddenly his phone buzzes,
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cutting through the silence. He glances at the screen and his brow furrows. The caller ID. It's
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his own name, his own number. How is that even possible? A glitch. A prank. He's more curious
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than concerned, so he swipes to answer. Hello, he says. With that classic Ryan Reynolds charm,
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the voice that replies sends a shiver down his spine. It's his voice, not just similar,
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it's identical. The same pitch, the same cadence, the same slight hint of Canadian accent. It's like
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listening to a recording of himself, but this is no recording. The voice on the other end is
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breathless, panicked, and it whispers to chilling words, don't go downstairs. Ryan freezes. Every
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muscle in his body tenses up. He's alone. He knows he's alone. His wife, Blake, and the kids are out
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of town. The security system is on. There's no one else in the house. He's absolutely certain of it.
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He tries to rationalize it. Maybe it's a deepfake some incredibly sophisticated new tech.
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Maybe a friend is pulling an elaborate, and frankly terrifying, practical joke. He's about
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to hang up, to dismiss it as nonsense, when he hears it. The sound from downstairs, a soft creak,
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the kind of sound a house makes when it settles. No, this was different. This was deliberate. It was
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the sound of a single floorboard groaning under a slow, heavy weight. His heart starts pounding
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against his ribs, a frantic drumbeat in the dead quiet of his home. He holds his breath,
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straining to listen. There it is again. Another creak, this time closer to the bottom of the
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staircase. Someone is definitely down there, and they're moving slowly, methodically, as
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if they're in no rush at all. His mind races. Who could it be, and how did they get in? He's
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on the second floor in his office. The staircase is his only way down. He's trapped. His hand
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tightens around his phone, the smooth glass now slick with sweat. He brings it back to his
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ear, his own voice still on the line, breathing raggedly. He needs to say something, anything.
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Who is this? What do you want? He whispers, his voice trembling. But before the voice can
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answer, the sound from downstairs changes. It's no longer a slow creak. It's a footstep.
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A definite solid footstep on the first step of the staircase. Then, another thump. Thump.
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Someone is coming up. The intruder isn't just in his house. They are actively coming for
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him. Panic, cold, and sharp floods his veins. He glances wildly around the room, looking for
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a weapon, an escape route, anything. The window. It's a two-story drop. The door. The footsteps
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are right on the other side. Just as a fresh wave of terror washes over him, the voice on
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the phone speaks again. It's no longer a whisper. It's a desperate, urgent cry, filled with a
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fear that mirrors his own. His own voice, screaming into his ear. He's already coming
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up. Don't let him in. He's almost at the door. Ryan's eyes snap to the office door, the brass
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handle gleaming in the dim light. The footsteps are right outside now. They stop, heavy, suffocating
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silence falls over the house. He can hear his own frantic heartbeat, and the panicked breathing
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of the man on the phone, the man who sounds exactly like him. Then, a new sound. The slow,
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deliberate turn of the doorknob.
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What do you think happened next? Let me know your theories in the comments below. If you
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