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Eli typed, his movements jerky. I want to see where my brother went. He vanished three years ago.
He hesitated. It was supposed to be "movies." He had misspelled it—swapped the 'i' for a 'u'. It was a clumsy error, the kind made by tired eyes or trembling hands. His thumb hovered over the 'backspace' key to fix it, but a strange, heavy lethargy settled in his bones. It doesn't matter, he thought. Nothing matters.
The cursor blinked in the search bar, a steady, rhythmic pulse in the dark of the room. Eli typed the eleven letters carefully, his fingers hovering over the backspace key, ready to correct a typo.
