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He backed his chair away from the desk, the wheels scraping loudly against the wooden floor. He stared at the screen, his heart hammering against his ribs. It was impossible. The video was clearly old—the quality, the timestamp glitch, the dated look of the overcoat. He had never owned a coat like that. He had never stood in that alley in the middle of the night.

Elias froze. The face was heavily pixelated, a blur of gray and peach compression artifacts. But as the video played, the compression seemed to struggle, trying desperately to resolve the image. Slowly, frame by agonizing frame, the pixels began to align. A sharp nose emerged. A high forehead. Deep-set eyes. It was Elias’s face. g7031.mp4

Suddenly, the audio track engaged. It wasn’t a hum anymore. It was a voice, heavily distorted, sounding as if it were being played through a speaker underwater. He backed his chair away from the desk,