THE 10-YEAR-OLD WALKED INTO A BIKER BAR WITH A CRAYON DRAWING

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Chapter 7

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But four characters were visible.

The same four characters Gabe had remembered.

Jerome immediately contacted Detective Morris.

“We have video.”

The detective sounded cautious.

“Mr. Cowan, I appreciate your help, but—”

“We aren't asking you to trust us.”

Jerome paused.

“We're giving you evidence.”

The Ghost Riders kept searching.

Then one of them discovered something.

A warehouse owner mentioned that someone had been renting space behind his building.

Cash payments.

No paperwork.

Very little conversation.

And a white van.

Jerome's phone buzzed.

Found it.

They reached the property.

The van was hidden beneath a tarp.

But there was no mistaking it.

Broken headlight.

Crescent-shaped dent.

White body.

It was Gabe's drawing come to life.

Jerome raised his hand.

“Nobody goes inside.”

Shade looked at him.

“Lucas could be there.”

“I know.”

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