Chapter 17



Cameron immediately saw the culprit creating the noise by the cabin.  The masked bandit paid no attention to the man with the gun standing barefoot at the corner.  Marie had taken the trash out of the kitchen, placed the refuse in the large plastic bin by the door, and had not fastened the lid of the bin with the snap-on handles.  The smell of the food scraps from the unsealed bin lured a plump raccoon from the tree line.

Cameron straightened his legs and let the P226 rest by his side.

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