Chapter 15
It had been a long time since Horsham had felt the thrill, the danger of the hunt. Now, as he was chauffeured over the mountains, he felt more and more certain his quarry was close.
He had bought a small motor home in Portland, straight off the lot, astonishing the salesman by not negotiating. He had only one condition. “I want curtains on the windows or no deal.”
“No problem!” the salesman had said, unable to hide his excitement. Horsham saw him summon one of the carwash monkeys and send him out to the local Bed Bath & Beyond. They’d quickly outfitted the motor home to his specifications. He casually mentioned removing the mirrors, and they readily agreed. A cash sale, full price...he could’ve asked them to kiss his ass and they would’ve done it gladly.
The pilot of his pri
