Another day of spying on Rachel Fisher. Except that this time, I think I'm finally getting somewhere. It's past work hours, as usual, and instead of going straight home like she normally does, Rachel is going someplace else.

So of course I follow her.

I make sure to give her a headstart, though, because it would be dumb if she suddenly turns around and sees me.

Then I drive quietly behind her, staying close enough not to lose her, but far enough for her not to notice that she's being followed.

She's leading me deeper into the city, and when she finally stops, it's in front of this unremarkable restaurant....