UNCHARTED PATH
He approached it, subtle and careful, and retrieved the dash cam he had seen earlier.
Back at his mobile setup, he loaded the footage and fast-forwarded through the timeline—until bam, there it was. Clear as day. A girl. Slim, black hoodie, confident stride. She leaned over the bike, fiddled briefly under the seat, and within seconds, walked away like nothing had happened. A few minutes later another guy packed his bike. She went over and planted it on the bike.
“Damn, smart ass girl, you fucked up the plan hmm,” Dan muttered as he zoomed in on her face. Gotcha. Dan's system quickly identified her: Derby Ashton.