Honey List's house.
A black Ford SUV parked not far away.
Luke held a pair of binoculars, observing through the car window. There was a white wooden fence around both the front and back yards of Honey List's house, standing 50 centimeters taller than the neighbors', affording more privacy.
Luke put down the binoculars. The white wooden fence was more than a meter high, and from this angle, it was impossible to see inside.
The sky darkened, and visibility to the naked eye significantly decreased.
Luke took out a walkie-talkie, "Jackson, the infrared drone can take off now."
"Okay, Captain."
The drone slowly ascended from a distance, and Luke opened a mobile app to receive infrared images simultaneously.
The drone flew over Honey List's house, capturing the layout from above.
The front yard was flat, with no debris or human heat sources.
There were no lights on in the house, nor were any obvious heat sources detected.
