Lane met them at the car as they pulled up. He handed Shane a piece of paper, while watching their surroundings very carefully.
“What is this?” Shane asked, taking it from him.
“I figured it would be better if you read this in person than me reading it over the phone, but I felt like it couldn’t wait,” Lane replied, his voice was calm and steady while his eyes held a slight sadness.
Shane slowly opened the paper and read what was written:
No more have to die. Just turn yourself over to me, you murdering mutt. You have 48 hours. After that another body will appear somewhere very public.
“Do we know who left this note?” Shane asked, his voice a low growl.
“No, it was handed to me by one of the deputies. He said that someone handed it to him and said that it had been on the body, b
