Detective's Intuition.

Parked closely on route to the nearing gas station ahead, Vera and Rachel went over their intentions. Wanting to be as discreet as possible. Wanting nothing to point back to them. They exited the car, leaving it a safe distance as they paced toward the store accompanying the various fill up station. Upon their entrance their fears began to subside. Worried that the witness who worked in the store would not be there. Luckily he was, seemingly bored and tired of his occupation. He casually scrolled back and forth over his phone very unbothered by any entering customer.

Going straight up to him Rachel read the name displayed on his work tag. It read "Jordan". He was fairly average in height and dark in complexion with dreadlocks hanging off his head.

"Hey, how you doin" Rachel informally greeted. Taking his focus of the screen he flirtatiously licked his lips giving her his full attention.