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“That"s right,” Olivia Blake said. “The video is distant and grainy, so we haven"t been able to identify anyone yet, but we have one woman and one man showing up at the door within the critical window. Step into the conference room and we"ll run it for you.” They walked a few steps down a narrow hallway and then moved into an inside conference room with a large oval table. They took a seat and Ed Farris moved to the end of the table and hit a button, running the video on a wall-screen in fast-forward mode. It was so grainy and fuzzy that it almost appeared like the video was taken through conditions of a major electrical storm. Farris slowed the video when the outline of a woman approached the front door of the apartment units. The time display showed 7:02 p.m. Best he could tell, she was