Finally Caught Up

Oliver watched as Trisha's fingers danced across the keyboard.

"What are you doing now?" he asked curiously.

"Finding the number plate of the taxi. That way, I can try to trace it," Trisha replied.

Oliver watched as one camera footage popped up after another. Shop cameras, security cameras, CCTV cameras, road cameras...Trisha could get access to all of them.

"There he is! The same taxi is driving down this street...it turned right here...oh, there it is again..." Trisha said as she focused on the taxi's every move. This was her forte and she was going to show everyone what she was capable of.

Oliver snuck a glance at Trisha. As much as he wanted to focus on the screen, he couldn't help but find that his gaze was drawn to this woman. She wasn't beautiful in traditional standards, but there was something extremely attractive about her. Her hair was short - just up to her chin - she had a beautiful smile and she had an air of sass.