Because I was kidnapped as a child, my dad had a tracker embedded in my bracelet. That day, when I couldn’t find it, my dad called immediately: “Take nothing. Come downstairs immediately. Your brother is waiting in car…” – News

Department’s financial crimes unit with an automated distress signal.

In other words, the moment Ethan tried to sell a single painting, the cops would know before the buyer even handed over the cash.

Over the next three days, using the smart speaker camera and the vault’s external surveillance feeds, I tracked Ethan’s every move.

Day one, he and Jessica continue reading …