Stealing Mail

Tonight is the second time in the past few days I’ve run into this mail thief that’s been prowling Medina late at night. This time I tried to follow him and get his license plate number, but the fucker just straight up ran a red light into Clyde Hill, and I didn’t find him after that.

All I know is that they drive a red hatchback something. Like a Focus—but it had the double headlights thing going on—you know, smaller headlights below real headlights. I dunno. I’ll get him next time (gadget).