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Chapter 12
“We can’t drive right up to the cabins,” Wylie said once they were on the road. “If we’re on the right track and he’s holding Emma at one of them, he’ll hear us coming.” “It’s afternoon,” Garry replied. “I doubt whoever it is will be there. Everyone on our list has a job so they’ll be at work.” “Except Len,” Wylie said after running through their suspects. “The restaurant’s closed today.” “Good point. If it is him, maybe we’ll get lucky and catch him there. What I really want, though, is to find her before she’s ends up dead. She’ll know who took her and can tell Kingman so he can arrest the bastard.” He glanced at the fuel gauge, made a turn into town, and a couple of minutes later pulled into Dave Barnet’s gas station. Getting out at one of the pumps, he began to fill the car’s tank.
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