Nancy Guthrie’s neighbors are continuing to review their doorbell camera footage for anything that might help authorities as they investigate the abduction of Savannah Guthrie’s 84-year-old mother.
One neighbor who lives around 2.5 miles from Nancy’s Tucson, Ariz., home released new footage, obtained by Fox News Digital, of a car speeding down the road just minutes after police believe Nancy was taken from her house.
The Pima County Sheriff’s Office told Fox News and NBC News that they are aware of the newly released Ring camera footage, but didn’t share whether the footage was a clue in the case.
Neighbors Elias and Danielle Stratigouleas released the footage, telling Fox News Digital that authorities had not canvassed their neighborhood in the past 25 days. Their home is on a back road — roughly a seven-minute drive from Nancy’s home — that leads out of her neighborhood and avoids major intersections.
The sheriff’s office previously requested Ring camera footage from homes within a two-mile radius dating back to Jan. 1 with a focus on the time windows of Jan. 11 between 9 p.m. and midnight and Jan. 31 between 9:30 a.m. and 11 a.m. The home that submitted this footage was outside of that radius and time requests.
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One of the videos the Stratigouleases released was recorded at around 2:36 a.m. on Feb. 1, which is roughly eight minutes after Guthrie’s pacemaker last synced with her iPhone, according to the sheriff’s timeline.
PEOPLE has reached out to the Pima County Sheriff’s Office for comment on the footage.
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Authorities outside of Nancy Guthrie’s Tucson, Ariz., home on Feb. 25, 2026.Joe Raedle/Getty
Nancy, who was taken from her home on Feb. 1, has now been missing for nearly a month. Earlier this week, Savannah released an emotional new video saying the Guthrie family is offering up to a $1 million reward for any information leading to Nancy’s recovery. The family is also donating $500,000 to the National Center for Missing and Exploited Children.
The FBI’s reward of $100,000 remains active.
Surveillance footage and images released by the FBI and the sheriff’s office from Nancy’s Nest door camera show an armed, masked intruder walking up to the front door of her home. The person in the video appeared to have tampered with the front door camera, Sheriff Chris Nanos said in a post on X.
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Aerial view of Nancy Guthrie’s Tucson, Ariz., home on Feb. 23, 2026.
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