"He was in your yard," I said slowly. "Wait. He wasn't. Play it again."
"He was in my yard."
"He was in my yard," I said. "Look at the angle. Look at the fence line. Your camera's pointed down your side yard, but the fence is at the back of the frame. He's on the far side of it. He's on Foxglove. He's reaching over."
Ottoline's jaw tightened. "He reached over my fence and took a bag off of my property. That's theft, Sela, whether his feet were on my mulch or not."
"Who handed it to him?"
There was the smallest pause. "No one handed it to him. It was sitting on the top of the bins."
"The bins are on the other side of the frame. You can see them. They're right there." I pointed. "And the lid's down."
Radhika leaned forward to look, then seemed to realize she was leaning forward and leaned back again.