IZO44 AI PREDATOR
For the first time in years, nobody knew what to investigate.
Nearly three hundred kilometers away, a man sat alone inside an office where silence had become a trusted companion.
The room contained no trophies, no framed certificates, and no decorations meant to impress visitors.
Floor-to-ceiling bookshelves held volumes on psychology, behavioral science, computer engineering, criminal investigation, philosophy, and artificial intelligence.
Three large monitors illuminated the room with a cool blue glow, reflecting across thoughtful eyes that had learned long ago that the loudest answers were often hidden beneath the quietest details.