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Yvonne woke up the next day and was terrified to find that her cameras had all been shut off manually. When she watched the videos, she saw herself sitting up from her bed and smiling at the nearest camera before turning it off. She confusedly walked around the house and realized that her entire apartment looked spotless. It was almost like somebody had given it a deep cleaning.

She nearly screamed when she saw Samantha sleeping on the couch. She wasn’t terrified of her being there, but she was shocked that she’d found her way inside. “Jesus,” Samantha said. “Are you okay?”

“When did you get here? I’m not mad, I’m just curious.”

“Last night at like midnight,” she answered. “At first, I was worried since you’ve been avoiding me. You said you needed help cleaning the place up, and so I helped out. I thought it was something deeper than that, but your apartment was literally a mess when I got here.” She crossed her legs and smiled when Yvonne sat down. She was about to say something snarky when she realized something was wrong. “Seriously, are you okay?”

“I don’t remember asking for your help,” Yvonne said weakly. “Did I … say anything weird?” When her girlfriend shook her head, Yvonne let out a groan. “I don’t know what’s going on with me.” The two girls looked through the camera recordings again, but Yvonne didn’t notice anything strange. “I must’ve been sleep walking. I don’t know … I’ll have to bring this up with my therapist. Can you … can you come with me?”

Her girlfriend nodded and gave her a kiss. “Of course I will.”

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