Ken zoomed in further.
The angle of the damaged vehicle and the poor quality of the old surveillance footage made the occupants difficult to distinguish at first.
Damien stared at the image, concentrating on the man behind the wheel until his features gradually became clearer.
His eyes were still open, and something about his face immediately caught Damien’s attention.
Ken enlarged the image further, and Damien went completely still.
There was something disturbingly familiar about the man.
The shape of his face. His features. Even through the distortion of the footage, the resemblance was unmistakable.
Jaime.
Not exactly. The man was considerably older, but once Damien saw the resemblance, he couldn’t unsee it.
Then his attention shifted toward the passenger seat.
Her face was pa
