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One night the wall projection showed a house he’d only ever seen in a photograph—his grandmother’s house before it had been sold. The film walked through rooms he knew by memory—floorboards groan, the kitchen clock with one hand missing, the window that always fogged up in winter. In the kitchen, on a counter, sat a small wooden box with a carved keyhole he’d never noticed before. Emby highlighted it with a soft glow.