Detective Jameson sat at his desk, staring at the computer screen in front of him. His colleague, Detective Rodriguez, had just handed him a small external hard drive with a single file on it: "g60361.mp4". The file was encrypted, but Rodriguez had managed to crack the code.
The woman looked directly at the camera, her eyes locking onto the lens. Jameson felt a shiver run down his spine. She mouthed a single word: "Run." g60361.mp4
The woman started to walk down the alley, her pace quickening. The camera followed her, capturing every step. As she turned a corner, the video feed began to distort, like a reflection in rippling water. Detective Jameson sat at his desk, staring at
As Jameson clicked on the file, the video began to play. The footage was grainy and shaky, likely taken with a smartphone. It showed a dimly lit alleyway, with tall buildings looming on either side. The camera panned across the alley, capturing the sound of distant traffic and the hum of a city at night. The woman looked directly at the camera, her