Chapter 17
On the drive back to Spring Harbor, all Chris could think about was the damn tracker. Why would James put it there unless he was using Chris to catch Dylan and Ron? James had said he would help them, but had that been a lie?
Chris just hoped he didn’t see Ron stopped by the police along the way.
The closer he got to the city, the more his concern for Ron eased. Ron had a good head start, so surely there was enough distance between them if the police were waiting for Chris.
Five miles away from the city, Chris saw a sheriff’s deputy parked on the side of the highway. After he passed the deputy, the car’s blue lights came on and the officer was on his tail.
“Just great.” Chris pulled over and then took his license from his wallet before rolling down his window.
The deputy lo
