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Chapter 30 – Collared Friday Afternoon, June 27th, 2014 Troutman didn’t want money. I knew that much for sure. He wanted my ass. Even if I’d had any of my settlement money in my account already it wouldn’t have done any good to withdraw any of it and take it to him. I had to figure out a way to get both Hannah and I out of this alive. I thought about calling Mel or calling the state patrol but, until I knew where I was going for the meet up, both options would be pointless. A thought occurred to me; if Noland Troutman had Hannah, then that meant he’d snagged her at the park today or on her way to work. He might know I’d been with her there. Hell, someone might be watching me now! No matter what, I’d have to go to a bank and make it appear as if I was complying with his request. I chec