Seven Crumpled Dollar Bills on a Pine Table in Michigan

one was looking. But the street was empty, and the silence of the early morning was absolute.

“Lead, the light is out again,” Shark radioed. “Looks like he is just pacing.”

“He is getting nervous,” Mike said. “He knows the hearing is coming up.”

“He does not know what we found,” Shark said. “That is our only card.”

Mike looked at the black sedan. The blue continue reading …