Zack
“Anything?” I asked as I looked at Steve with hope. When he didn’t immediately answer, I knew that he had nothing. We had been watching those videos repeatedly and we still couldn’t identify the criminals.
“I’ve got nothing,” he finally said as he leaned back in his seat and ran his fingers through his hair. “It’s as though…”
“As though…what?” I pushed, but he slowly shook his head. “What is it, Steve?”
“It’s as though the feed has been tampered with,” I frowned as I got up and headed over to where he was seated. I leaned in and glared at the screen.
“Play it again,” I said. Steve played the video from the start, and I watched as Carmen started closing. The lights went off and she made her way to the front of the café. However, she suddenly stopped and looked almost bewildered
