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The rain hadn't stopped for three days, which was a cruel joke for a security camera mounted on the wet side of a brewery warehouse. Felix, the night-shift maintenance tech, knew this particular Mobotix M10 better than he knew his own mother’s phone number. It was a stubborn brick of German engineering—no moving parts, dual lenses, a hemispheric sensor that could see the soul of a fly at fifty paces.