CHAPTER FOURTEEN
The man sitting at a table close to the bar was doing his best to eavesdrop on a conversation between the bartender and one of his female customers.
It wasn’t difficult. Her cheerful voice penetrated most of the chatter around her. He’d only listened for a few minutes when he felt a surge of satisfaction.
She’ll do, he thought.
He took another sip from his drink.
In fact, she’ll be perfect.
If all went well, she’d definitely be his next.
He’d left his luxurious motor home at a nearby RV park and had walked back along the highway toward this bar, hoping to scout for victims here. Just as he’d approached the place, he’d seen the woman pulling into the parking lot in a nice but very small Class B RV. When she’d gotten out of her parked vehicle, he’d discreetly followed
