Chapter 11: Final Confrontation
The holding yard was on the outskirts of Pine Ridge, a vast, fenced-in property usually reserved for my company’s heavy equipment. Tonight, it was illuminated [more…]
The holding yard was on the outskirts of Pine Ridge, a vast, fenced-in property usually reserved for my company’s heavy equipment. Tonight, it was illuminated [more…]
The legal proceedings that followed were swift and decisive. With Marcus and Sheriff Lawson in state custody, the web of corruption in Pine Ridge unraveled [more…]
The following Sunday dawned clear and cold, sunlight sparkling off the fresh snow. I stood at the stove of a modest rented cabin on the [more…]