Chapter 17 – Two and Two
Dana
Saturday Afternoon, December 20th, 2014
Morelville, Ohio
“Damn it! This is hopeless.” I shut down my laptop in disgust.
I wasn’t sure what else I could do. Even if I’d have had a license plate number for the van, I no longer had any way personally of tracing it to its owner.
I'd spent a half hour trying different ways of searching the telephone number Silas had for Wayne and the name 'Wayne' but all that was revealed to me was that the number was for a cell phone. Without paying a fee to an online company, I couldn't get the full name of the person or business it was assigned to and there was no guarantee, with anything that I could find, that if I did pay a fee, I'd actually get the information I needed.
“Makes me wish I was back at Customs,” I said to
