CHAPTER THIRTY
Had she not been in a rush to potentially stop a killer, Kate thought she might have enjoyed the quaint and scenic little town of Moneta. It sat alongside Smith Mountain Lake, a lake cupped almost perfectly within the Blue Ridge Mountains. The fact that the sun had pretty much set behind the mountains added a whole new tone of beauty to the place.
As she passed by the central intersection of the town, Kate spotted the two police cruisers in the gas station parking lot to her right. Palmetto had called ahead to Moneta PD and asked for two units to be available for backup while the State PD hurried along. Kate flashed her lights at them as she passed through the intersection and they fell in behind her.
Angler Drive was located within a small subdivision that was separated
