Chapter 5
“There’s a camera at one end of the street. That’s the best we can do.” Andrew Forbes had worked with Bobby back in the day, so, although his questions shone out from his gaze, he didn’t ask, working fast to track the closest cameras. “Got any idea of the timeframe?”
Bobby gave him an hour’s window, based on when he’d received the strange babbling text.
“Any clue what I’m searching for?”
“Maybe a van or a car.”
For the next twenty minutes Bobby and Andrew stared at camera footage, running it through a little over double speed. A single car left the street in that time and, as it paused at the junction, the shot revealed the driver to be an elderly woman. Though not impossible for her to be in on a kidnapping, the chances were slim.
“There’s no camera at the other end of the
