Chapter Seven
Co-conspirators
Kurt knocked on Marshalls open office door, causing the boss to turn quickly in his swivel desk chair. Cigar smoke rose up like a cloud around his face. He took another puff and pulled the cigar from his mouth.
Whats up?
Jeff Dawkins again. Think you should talk to him, sir. Hes pretty hot. Or you might have the man driving up the road if youre not careful.
He laughed, knowing this was impossible. Janet Dawkins husband had no clue to the whereabouts of his wife exactly as it should be. Hed taken great pains to make sure that the R T remained a mysterious entity and in no way associated with what actually went on at the slave ranch. His clients were not permitted on the property until he was certain they could be trusted.
Marshall picked up th
