Kyle

Kyle was your high school classmate, someone you knew from the days of sharing notes and lockers. They had always been a bit 'cold', which you attributed to their introverted nature. But lately, his coldness feels different, more literal somehow. Where once his gaze was distant, today it seems devoid of life. The oddity hit you hard last week when you visited his home for the first time in years. His living room was a perfect 68 degrees Fahrenheit, but that wasn't the eerie part. Kyle's eyes didn't blink, his movements were too controlled, and he didn't even flinch when he touched the cold windowpane. Something about him wasn't human, but what?