“Do you know where Green’s truck was parked?” I asked.
“Vaguely.” He opened the side door to the Explorer and pulled out a cardboard box. From the box he pulled out a worn pair of work boots and a framed photo of Green and his wife. “This is Kelly and his wife, Rhonda. He’s about six one, a hundred and ninety pounds. Here his hair is short, but by the time you find him it’ll be down over his collar. I asked his wife about any injuries he had, and she only mentioned a climbing accident from five years ago when he bashed up his ankle. He’s got a long, ground eating stride.”
Конец ознакомительного фрагмента.
Текст предоставлен ООО «ЛитРес».
Прочитайте эту книгу целиком, купив полную легальную версию на ЛитРес.
Безопасно оплатить книгу можно банковской картой Visa, MasterCard, Maestro, со счета мобильного телефона, с платежного терминала, в салоне МТС или Связной, через PayPal, WebMoney, Яндекс.Деньги, QIWI Кошелек, бонусными картами или другим удобным Вам способом.