Roxanne
“Oh my god, who is it?” I asked.
“Can we talk in your trailer?”
I signaled Daxon to follow us and we went to my trailer and sat down.
“Do you know a man named Jared Moore?” Gordo asked.
“Um…I’m not sure. It sounds vaguely familiar, I guess.”
“Apparently you went to high school with him in Taos. He was one grade above you it seems.”
“And what? He’s my stalker?” I questioned.
“That’s where we tracked the IP address to.” Gordo stated.
“So what’s going on? Did you send the police after him?”
“They’re going to. We’re eighteen hours ahead of them. It’s midnight for them right now but in the morning they’re headed over.”
“Oh good, that’s a relief,” Daxon said. “And what he lives in LA too?”
“He does.” Gordo nodded.
“Do you think he followed Roxanne to LA?” Daxon questio
