66Stucky waited in line at the security gate. He’d already watched how this worked. The guard would ask to see the driver’s license and want the name of the person he or she was there to see. Then he’d check the name against an approved list. If things matched up, he raised the gate. But service vehicles were usually waved through.
Seemed like a system just asking to be busted.
Stucky pulled the ballcap down low over his brow like he was serious about making the delivery and getting back on the road. Two more cars.
He thought about Agent Maggie. He had managed to bring her to his stalking grounds. Just the idea excited him. But he also knew the risk was tilting out of his favor. It was best to tie up loose ends. Maybe move things a bit south. He’d used the Richmond area when he first mo
