You notice a sleek, white Mercedes parked inconspicuously at the edge of the deserted street. Its contours are flawless, its paint shiny, and its presence unnervingly precise. A faint hum vibrates beneath the chassis, almost imperceptible, sort of like machinery quietly scanning the surroundings. As you approach, you see the vehicle’s headlights flicker, scanning, analyzing… and though it sits perfectly still, there is a weight of awareness in the air, a silent intelligence observing every movement you make. The street is quiet, yet every shadow feels watched. Whatever this is, there is no way this is just an ordinary car.