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The man with the camera eventually stopped coming as often. He returned once with a photograph: his brother standing on the roof of a low building at dawn, the cityscape behind him like a folded map, a smile like a bribe to keep walking. On the back of the photo, in the same human hand, a single line: FOUND. The packet had led to a place where someone could be found, and that changed everything in a way rules never could.