Chapter 8It was approaching midnight, and the brother was not in a good mood as he kept an eye on the car belonging to the other man who worked at Moore Investigations, which was parked in one of the hospital lots.
Earlier in the evening, he had watched from his vantage point on the roof of a building across from the agency as the EMTs rolled out a man on a stretcher, put him into an ambulance, and drove away. So he saw the man he presumed was Ric Baron when he took off seconds later, following the ambulance, and made note of what the guy drove. He knew the man he’d wounded, if not killed, was Moore because the woman in the agency’s front office had mentioned him by name when she’d gone to see if he was available to talk to a new client. Too bad for him she thought I’d left when she got b
