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Killer Background
At Surfside Beach, they ran out of road. Will turned the RV inland, drove northwest and then north over a series of back roads until they came to a “T” intersection and a lonely stretch of road called Hoskins Mound.
There Will turned northeast. The road was utterly straight. For four miles, there was nothing to see but scraggly oak trees silhouetted against the dimming sky.
In the darkening light, they turned left onto a short dirt driveway and pulled up to a dusky old clapboard cabin with windows trimmed in hurricane shutters.
Will pulled the RV around back.
“This is where Brock and I come to get away from it all.” Will said. “Completely isolated. Completely off the grid. No internet. No one even knows the building is here, including the IRS,” Will said as he la
