Gurl on the Run

A busy market in downtown square, filled with hundreds of average citizens going about their everyday lives is the perfect hiding place for the nineteen year old on the run from a global spanning corporations.

Among the crowd of hundreds one more slim built girl in a baggy hoodie that hangs below her waist shuffling along with a mix of similar clad teen to college aged females wearing similar attire or sporting tight body hugging skinny jeans with tight shirts or a few rare crop tops barely draws a second glance.

Barley.

Inside one parked mocked Amazon delivery van that is not the case for in true back rather than boxes of goods to be delivered are rows of monitors with three people sitting in chairs bolted to the floor watch a dozen monitors each. The images brought to them by a series of street, AMT and security camera tapped feeds mingled with images from drones.

Hidden and CLOAKED highly advanced drones that not even the US military, Homeland Security, NIS or any other covert agencies have access to.

All hinting one target. A former eighteen year old High School dropout turned janitor named Kevin Decker who a year ago sabotaged and robbed the multibillion dollar corporation he had worked for since turning eighteen.

No crime was reported and internal corporate security as well as a contracted sub-company had spent over three hundred million dollars hunting for him.

A carefully laid trap had been used to draw him out.

It was now a waiting game!

“Control….I have a visual!”