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Around the midpoint of the footage, the mood curdled. The bass hum, previously a background oddity, modulated into a sound that keyed into anxiety—an undercurrent of metallic scraping under the beat of conversations. The camera lingered on a door that opened into darkness; when it swung shut, the audio registered a sound that resembled a breath being held and then released. The man’s posture stiffened; he was waiting. A small hand—gloved, maybe a child’s—slid an envelope under a car. The camera zoomed in with an intensity that suggested the operator had been there, watching for this exact exchange.
