Timber
We all get settled around the table in the meeting room and I wait for my men to settle down before I start.
“I had an impromptu meeting with Sheriff Wilson earlier today. He showed up when I was headed out. Apparently, he needs our help.”
“What the hell could the cops need our help with?” asks Butcher, our Road Captain.
“He says that some activity has been going on a little south of us. And apparently 4 young women have come up missing from their homes. One of which is his niece, Miranda Grayson. They don’t have a lot of evidence to go on. He said he has looked into the background of our club and seems to think he can trust us enough to help locate and find the missing girls. I said I would bring it to the entire club for a vote. We all will need to agree before I lend him our
