Get Off the Case
Detective Inspector Blyde Dember sat impatiently in his car, waiting for the figure that matched the description of the man he was after. Actually the man he was looking for. He took occasional glances at the picture in his hand to recall the perfection description when the need arises.
Sighting a man walking out the inn not too faraway, he popped up his head from inside to catch a glance. And on realizing that wasn't his target, he sat back upright, groaning in frustration. 'That makes it the sixth,' he thought.
If only he could just walk out and get the job done in time, that would save him the stress of waiting for so long. But he knew he had to play it safe in order not to blow his cover. Who knows what was awaiting him if he does that.
Also thanks to his preplanned preparation, he had already located the surveillance cameras around the area which he sure needed to avoid at this time. No one should know he was here at all.