Intro. SILENT TRACKING
The cool evening wind gently swayed the flickering light of the lamp at the bus stop. Sofia Laurent was staring across the road with pensive eyes, her hands in her coat pockets from the cold. The bus was late, but he had no idea that the wait would be any different from an ordinary evening.
When the bus finally arrived, Sofia walked in and sat by the window at the very back. As the journey began, someone who boarded the bus at the last moment caught his attention. A stranger in a black leather jacket, with a face completely hidden by his helmet and motorcycle gloves... The man found Sofia with his eyes, and approached her slightly, and said in a low voice:
"I lost my phone, I wonder if I can borrow your phone?"
Sofia hesitated, but there was desperation in the man's eyes. He quietly handed over his phone. The motorcyclist picked up the phone and quickly dialed his own number. After a few seconds, he felt a slight vibration in his pocket. When his finger went to his pocket, the truth came out: His phone was actually missing.