"No, I need to find him first," you said firmly as you left the store.
Mike laughed and nodded, "Well best o' luck."
You immediately had a lightbulb moment and unlocked your phone to find a clear picture of you in your old body. You showed the photo to everyone nearby in the street, asking them if they'd seen someone looking like that. You were lucky that Jim hadn't long left the store. A group at a nearby coffee shop had seen Jim rushing down the street. As you tried to piece together his movements, you opened up a popular hookup app on you phone, certain that Jim would be flaunting your new body on there in no time. But there was no sign of him yet.
After a few helpful strangers pointed you down a number of streets, claiming to have seen a muscular blond man in a hurry, you ended up at a dead end. Too much time had passed and anyone who had seen Jim had since moved on. You tried the hookup again, and miraculously, you saw a profile with new photos of your body; photos you had never taken yourself, in a place didn't recognize. The profile had no distance attached to it, but it was very close nearby, but so were a lot of other profiles. You were going to need to be incredibly lucky to pinpoint him.
You moved around a street after street of apartment buildings and houses, watching how the profile moved further or closer away. Residents on their way out of the buildings gave you odd glances as you looked like you were up to no good.
You were so close to him you could almost sense him, when suddenly...