The camera feed showed nothing moving.

The silver sedan sat perfectly still in the driveway behind Kendra’s SUV.

I wrote the time down in my pocket notebook.

Arrived at midnight.

I wanted to see what she’d tell me while he was standing inside our house.

Thirty minutes ticked by on the clock.

I picked up my phone and opened my text thread with Kendra.

I typed a quick message and sent it.