Chapter 15 – Tailed
Dana
Thursday afternoon, February 12th
Morelville, Ohio
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Erin Voll hadn’t been hard to find. The address her grandfather had given me had been confirmed by my background check. As I watched, the Brietland heiress finally left her house in south Zanesville around 10:00 AM and headed north into Zanesville proper.
I watched from a half a block or so away each time as she made a few stops at private residences. She pulled right into the driveway and took her purse to the door each time. At every stop, she was invited in only to emerge a minute or two later.
“She’s not delivering Avon.” I muttered to myself.
I followed her right into the bustle of downtown. She turned off the road into a McDonalds and got out. I parked and followed her inside.
Standing at th
