Security

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I was a security in an apartment building.
Today, I got the night shift. Cause, the other security had to something.
When I was inside the lift, I saw a suspicious woman came in. She has a black, long hair. And long bangs that covers almost her face.
I greeted her but no answer.
I kept on glancing to her side to check on her.
She walked out after she clicked number 12, the highest floor. This floor was deserted, since every tenant living here moved out.
After she went out, I immediately went inside my office in the 1st floor and checked the security footage.

I saw myself, talking and glancing at nothing.

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