When Leah moves into a crumbling old apartment, she expects creaky floors and bad plumbing—not the chilling whisper of her name from the vent above her bed. Each night at 2:13 a.m., something stirs behind the metal grate—something that knows her, watches her, and wants her to stay… forever. The Man in the Vent is a haunting tale of isolation, obsession, and the terrifying truth that some tenants never really leave.
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