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The guy you believe you met last night, is assumed to have something to do with the criminal owner in question because he comes to check on the boat periodically, with whispers of him staying at a nearby condo having belonged to the guy in prison as well.
Unfortunately beyond that they won't give you any more information, at least not about the guy you spent time with since he's not the infamous financial lawbreaker. But before you leave, it couldn't hurt to offer a couple hundred bucks to the marina guy who helped you out, as "thanks" for his service. In exchange, he can at least point you in the right direction. Literally so, as in this case the supposed condo is in a high-rise on the waterfront and near the marina. It's a good start at least, much easier than trying to figure out and obtain the police report which would have been your next idea to try and follow up on.
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At first your idea had been to just wait on the boat for the guy to return, but who knows when that might be? Perhaps he only stops by the marina on the weekends? You have the residential building to go by though, as much a stretch as it may be. You're not really hopeful for anything, but while you're here you might as well wait awhile to see what you can. Expecting to return later after all, once you know for sure where to go and what to do. Finding a bench to sit and eat a carryout dinner then (since your attempt to actually enter the high-rise was refused), you can watch and wait at least until you're finished with your food and then probably set about the process of getting your car back.
Maybe watch the sunset too, pretty nice place on the waterfront here and-
<span class="mu-b">"Nope... no, not him... that's a lady... not him eithe- wait! Is that him?!"</span>
Dropping the styrofoam box when you jump up in alarm, spilling the food everywhere, you hastily try to sit back down and not make yourself so noticeable. You'd been passively watching people coming and going from either the front doors or the garage entrance, the convenient spot you found, and again you hadn't expected any actual success rather than just casing the location a bit. And especially not expecting much when you only have your hazy recollections from last night to go on.
But sure enough, you eventually do catch sight of the guy exiting from the front doors and talking on the phone... maybe not "sure enough" since you can't really be sure of anything. But he does strike you as the same guy, the most out of the various men you've seen go to and from the building. Enough that you were startled to see him again, and he does have features that stand out in your memory. Going out for the evening though, you assume, your mind gets carried away with all sorts of imagining when really you should concern yourself of how you want to interact with him. If you even want to in the first place...