Chapter 15 – Witnesses
Early Afternoon, Thursday, June 19th, 2014
“You got your money. You know what you need to do so go do it.” Noland Troutman clicked off the call, in disgust.
He drummed his fingers on the steering wheel of his Audi as he trained his eyes the gazebo. The pretty young girl was sitting there again today but she was reading this time instead of talking to the dumb Customs b***h he was trying to frame for murder. Rossi wasn’t around.
He thought the younger girl had made him yesterday when he was watching them from his grandfather’s pick-up. She’d given him a long look. He’d had to change up vehicles and affect a bit more of a disguise than just wearing sunglasses to stake the park out today.
Bored and still annoyed, he picked up his phone again and he punched the pres
