I live in New North, and our RA — let’s call her M — was super cool. Gave out snacks, hosted movie nights, always wore this USC hoodie with a weird faded patch over the Trojan logo. Then one weekend in October, she just vanished. We got a notice saying she “took a leave of absence,” but no one had seen her leave the building. Her door? Still locked from the inside. Lights still on. Here’s where it gets weird: I emailed her about a maintenance request like two weeks after she vanished… and she replied. No signature. Just: “You’re not supposed to ask.” I thought it was a joke until I heard something dragging across the ceiling at 3 AM. Maintenance said no one was scheduled upstairs. I live on the top floor. Last week, someone new moved into her room. I saw them through the cracked door — wearing her exact hoodie. I emailed again just to check. Got another reply: “You’re next.” Anyway. If I disappear, check the vents.