Chapter 12 – And Again...
Mel
Late Wednesday Afternoon, December 17th, 2014
Janet poked her head around my door frame. “A word Sheriff?”
“What's up?”
“I just got a call...anonymous...he refused to give his name, but he had what seemed like pretty credible information about a suspicious vehicle in a wealthy suburb.”
She took a seat in my only visitor chair. I still hadn't bothered with updating my office or moving into old Sheriff Carter's office now that I'd actually become the duly elected Sheriff of the county. I didn't have the time or the patience for that and the county really didn't have the budget anyway.
Mason continued, “The guy said he's one of the 'hired hands' at the Joseph Samuels estate.”
I let out a low whistle. “That's a horse farm northwest, up near Dillon Lake.”
