No plans, but he finds something in the garden again

It wasn't too long before Jack had returned back home again, even as he'd stopped to shop some necessary groceries on the way, and he was still in a fairly good mood while unpacking the stuff in his kitchen. That's when he noticed a sudden motion out in the garden however, and as he looked a bit closer he could see a familiar figure sneaking about on his back yard.

Even with their face hidden by the hood of the grey, nondescript jacket, it was still easy to tell it was the same young boy who Jack had taken the camera from just a few days ago. He certainly had some nerves coming back to the scene of the crime, but then again that camera was probably worth quite a bit from his weekly allowances.

"Hey!" Jack called out to the kid, after sneaking up to the back door, and felt quite satisfied about catching the young intruder red-handed once again. This time he wasn't upset though, but kept his voice stern while demanding some answers. "You sure got some nerves coming back here, kid..."

"Well, I guess you're just looking for your camera?" He continued, while the boy just glared right back at him, and just like the first time Jack was mildly impressed by the calm the kid was able to show in a situation like this. A few strands of dark brown hair were just barely visible underneath the cowl, hanging down the boy's tanned cheek, and which gave him an even more feminine appearance than Jack had noticed the first time they'd met.

"Doesn't matter, really." The kid just smirked in return, and Jack could feel his patience about to run out much sooner than expected. This little punk apparently thought they'd be able and make fun of him somehow, which wasn't tolerable at all. "I take it you deleted the content already?"

"Not yet." Jack told him, while stepping outside, and closed the distance between them. "First, I've got a couple of questions for you."

"That's none of my problem..." The boy tried to keep acting tough, but even this little prankster was starting to look nervous when someone well above his own weight class was closing the gap. He didn't have the time for such indecision though, and Jack had already caught him by the front of his jacket, then pushed him up against the nearby wall before he was able to back away.

That's the moment when Jack finally realized his own mistake however, and he found himself dumbfounded for a couple of seconds, while staring down to where his hand had latched on to the kid's jacket. There wasn't just the emptiness he'd expected, from a piece of clothing that was obviously too spacious for such a small boy, and instead he could feel something underneath which definitively belonged to a nearly full grown woman.

"What...?" The girl just glared back into his face, while Jack's brain tried to comprehend this unexpected revelation, and then he could see her soft lips twisting into that taunting sneer again. "Are you really that dense?! No wonder your wife was able to cheat on you for such a long time, Jack...!"

"And what the hell do you know about that?" Jack couldn't stop from growling, as the mention of Shirley's treachery made him lose his temper right away. He'd already been made a fool of at work, and wouldn't have this brat try and make fun of his own misfortune.

"Hey! I'm not telling you anything, if you're not letting go!" She hissed right back at him, while he shook her hard enough to make her cowl fall back from her face, and revealed the fact she wasn't just cute for a boy, but also well comparable to one of his own daughters. In fact she reminded him so much of them that he let her go out of pure instincts, even if her features weren't all that close to either one of his girls.

"So, tell me...!" Jack started again, while keeping the girl pinned against the wall, but without actually touching her. His outburst had already been stopped cold however, meaning he wasn't quite able to focus on the questions he'd wanted to ask, but instead he just found himself studying every detail of the cute young face in front of him. There was something unmistakably familiar about her, but he just couldn't put his finger on it yet...