Page 7 of Rules of Engagement

"Where she is now please."

"On it."

I kicked back in the chair and waited for Lucas to perform his wizardry on the computer to track down unsuspecting targets. Sometimes I wondered what Lucas did in his spare time. I tried to imagine him hunched over a computer at home, hacking into something high level. It didn't take much imagination. Lucas's prior attempts at something similar had attracted Solomon's attention and that was one of the reasons he'd been hired. It occurred to me I didn't know much about Lucas's life on a personal level. I knew he was engaged, and had been for a long time, but not much else. Perhaps next time I asked for his help, I would bring some cake and a flashlight to shine on him while I questioned him.

"The phone is in Chester. It's pinging off a tower here," said Lucas, pointing to the map that appeared on screen.

"Do you know how long she's been there?" I asked.

"The phone has pinged off that cell tower for the last hour. I can't narrow down the address any closer than these blocks," he said, air circling several blocks on the screen. I reached forward, clicking a button to zoom in. The empty store was located on one the roads he indicated. That couldn't be a coincidence. "Does that help?" asked Lucas.

"Plenty! Thank you. I'm going to head over there and see what I can find. See you later!"