Isa was in deep thought at her desk when suddenly she was startled with a noise coming from outside her window. Quickly she swivels her chair and looks out the window. Nothing could be seen so she concluded it was a rodent of some sort looking for food. In order to confirm her conclusion making certain it was not a vagrant she reaches for her 2mm Kolibri. It was the least lethal gun she was introduced to by her papa.

Within a split second of Isa stepping onto her patio she spotted someone on a bike speeding away. The cyclist was too far to shoot their kneecaps out and the tires. She looked to her right and saw her bicycle was missing. She let out a loud gasp. Her eyes return to the person speeding off. Is that @JamieBaxter she wonders. That smart motherfucker she thinks to herself. Then her thoughts suddenly divert to as smart as Jamie is he would not be interested in a bike. The bicycle does have sentimental value to Isa. But Jamie does not know as much. 

With Isa's mind racing and the hardship she is feeling she is determined to get an answer.

Isa asks the million-dollar question, "Who in the hell stole my bicycle?"

Watching the thief peddling his ass off and some women yelling after him from her window of the highrize FFF took not on where the guy turned and followed the best he could.