Chapter 5
Jordan
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I took a cab to my cabin, which was on Sand Lake. When I arrived, I started a load of laundry, took a shower, and went for a motorcycle ride, relieved to be back in Anchorage.
As I started my Harley and took off, I began to let go of the last few hours, enjoying the wind in my face and the freedom of the open road. Fortunately, it was close to dinnertime and the traffic was light, making it that much more enjoyable.
I cruised for about an hour and then decided to head back, stopping at a gas station to fill my tank. As I was putting my credit card back into my wallet, my cell phone rang. It wasn’t a number I recognized.
“Hello?”
“Judge?” It was Slammer.
“Yeah, what’s up?”
“I hate to bother you, brother, but we’ve got some problems back here in Jensen. I t
