Location: on the road with Jack Ke...I mean Seb.
Brushing off the last of the snow that was clinging to his clothes, Tuff watched Seb work. "I'm not going to start saying game over man or anything, but if my limited electronics knowledge is correct, that's a tracking device. A little GPS transponder. Granted, my enitre exposure to tracking devices has been through James Bond, but let's just suppose it is a tracking device bubba. If that's true, why would someone put it on your van?"
Tuff took off his hat and brushed a little snow off the brim. "Riddle me that, caped crusader."