It was Saturday night.
After midnight and The Strip was alive with activity.
The usual stream of people who walked both footpaths along 'The Strip' to turn around and do it all over again.
Those looking for a good time.
Perhaps hoping to score.
If lucky enough, perhaps a double.
No-body took any notice of the vehicle as it made its way slowly along The Strip's crowded roadway. At this time of night at a snail's pace. It was faster to walk the length of The Strip than to drive it, if it was a good night.
It was a good night!
It turned off onto a side street that almost immediately dog-legged to the right. The vehicle, a nondescript 4WD with blacked out windows crawled t...