Johnson and Roynaldo leaned over the monitor, their eyes fixed on the grainy image of Miss Flora.
The shadows played tricks, obscuring her face just enough to frustrate their investigation. But they weren't about to give up.
"Let's enhance it further," Roynaldo suggested, adjusting the controls once more. The pixels shifted, and Miss Flora's features became slightly clearer. Yet, it still wasn't sufficient. They needed every detail—the key to unraveling the mystery.
Johnson clenched his jaw. "We're running out of time. We need an expert who can work magic with this image."
Roynaldo nodded, already typing a message on his phone. "I know just the person. An AI photo enhancer. It can reveal hidden details, sharpen edges, and remove graininess."
Within minutes, they received a response. The tech expert had analyzed the image and sent back the enhanced version.
Johnson's heart raced as he opened the attachment.
