Chapter 12 - The Dashcam Evidence
Daniel suddenly froze, his eyes widening as a crucial piece of technology flashed into his memory.
“The dashcam,” Daniel said, snapping his fingers softly in the dark.
“What about it?” Clara asked, looking up at him with curious eyes.
“I had a dual-lens 4K dashcam hardwired into the silver sedan last month, syncing automatically to my private cloud account via cellular data.”
“It records everything—inside the cabin and the road behind us—streaming live backups directly to my encrypted server.”
Clara’s breath hitched in her throat as hope surged through the cold damp air of the cave.
“If the camera survived the initial impact before the fire consumed the car, the footage of Victoria ramming us is still sitting in the cloud,” she whispered.
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“Exactly,” Daniel nodded grimly, pulling his burner smartphone from his inside jacket pocket.
“Let’s just pray there’s enough cell signal down here in this hole to download the file.”
