Chapter 54
Sullivan's home sits on a two acre plot where the rear lawn backs up to a wooded area that wraps around to the left. The shooters approached from that direction dressed in white snowmobile suits so as to blend in with the snow. They each carried a semi-automatic rifle loaded to the gills. From this vantage point they could see into the kitchen, family room and master bedroom. The family room and master bath had large windows about six feet in height. The drapes were pulled in the bedroom but not the family room that opened onto a snow covered deck.
“So it comes down to this,” the shooter whispered to his wife.
She didn't answer right away. He reached out and touched her arm, “You okay?”
“Yeah, just a little nervous.”
“You having second thoughts?” He asked.
“It has be
