Cameron stepped closer to the screen, recognition igniting the nerves in his gut. Lines drawn over an aerial photograph delineated the Bar M Ranch from the Flying W Ranch to the south. The point on the map indicated an area on the border between the two ranches. The Bar M is my fathers ranch and the Flying W belongs to Hank Ward. He glanced at Evangeline. Whats the significance of the location?
We dont know exactly, but we know a little more about some of the other coordinates. Evangeline nodded to Lenny. Show him the other view, please.
Yes, maam. Lenny clicked several keys and a broader view of Colorado appeared on the screen with red dots sprinkled across the map.
These are some of the other coordinates listed on the disk. She pointed to two of them. Weve researched these two. The land is owned by a company called Tri Corp. Media. She shot a glance toward Mike. Mike, tell them what you found out about these locations.
Mikes face was poker straight. Theyre known to be rich in oil andthey were previously owned by Milo Kardascian and James Durgin, our dead CEOs. They sold their companies and land for cash and shares in Kingston Trust to pay off debt.
So you have two CEOs who sold out for cash and shares, Tri Corp. Media bought the companies and land and both CEOs are now dead. Cameron shrugged. Sounds suspicious. Why dont you take it to the police?
Jack shook his head. And tell them what? We dont have any solid evidence to point toward Tri Corp. Media. For all we know TCM is just a company that knows when to make a good deal.
Evangeline paced in front of the screen, the light from the projector painting mottled images across her gray suit. All we have is this land coordinate and the disk. That and a few other puzzle pieces.
What puzzle pieces?
Mike jumped in. Durgin came to us scared he would be the next man murdered from a list of Kingston Trust investors.
None of this was making much sense to Cameron. Why dont you go to the investment company that manages the trust and get the list of investors?
Thats just it, its a blind trust, Evangeline responded. They dont have to share the names of the investors unless we get a court order and send in the police. We dont have enough evidence to do that yet. Were going on supposition.
Lenny raised his hand. Im checking into Kingston and hope to know something soon.
Mike added, Theres also Milo Kardascians connection to the Russian mob through his gambling debts.
Wait a minute. Do you think the Russian mob is involved in this? Cameron tapped his hat against his thigh, his brain scrambling to take it all in.
Evangelines shoulders rose and fell. Were not certain of anything yet. We do know Kardascian was a habitual gambler. He frequented the mob-run private gambling establishments in Central City where he gambled his way deep into debt.
Jack snorted. And the mob demands payment in one form or another.
With too many questions and not enough answers, Cameron wasnt liking where this investigation was going. Do you think the mob or the owners of the trust are going to go after this land because of the oil?
Possibly. Cassie had been watching Cameron intently, reading his lips. Rather be safe than sorry. Apparently each investor only knows the name of one other investor as far as we can tell. We only know of the two whove died recently.
Evangeline picked up the story. Durgin had been told he himself was a target by the investor who had his name. Durgin knew only one other name, but he didnt get to tell us before he was murdered. He was scared and asked for our protection. Unfortunately, someone got to him.
Let me get this straight. A business deal is about to go down somewhere along the border of the Bar M and the Flying W.
Evangeline nodded. Thats what we think.
Are we looking at a possible payment or a transfer of land or mineral rights? Cameron asked.
Evangeline glanced at Rick and Cassie. Apparently, the two CEOs sold their land before they knew it was rich in oil. They might not have known about the oil, but someone else did. Maybe the Russian mob that let Milo rack up a huge gambling debt, or the owner of the Kingston Trust. Maybe TCM has a hand in this. We dont know yet. We do know that once the CEOs invested in the trust with their companies and land, they were murdered.
For several seconds, the news sank in. A knot formed in the pit of Camerons belly. You think that once they get the owners to sell or invest their land in the Kingston Trust, they kill them to keep the profits for themselves?
You tell me. Were just guessing at this point.
What if the landowners dont want to sell? Cameron asked. I know these people, their families have ranched that land all their lives.
Mike tapped a pen to the table. Kardascian and Durgin were forced to sell to get out of debt.
These ranchers dont gamble. Cameron snorted. Hell, they dont have time. Theyre too busy trying to eke out a living raising cattle.
There are other ways to force people out. Evangeline stared hard at Cameron. They could ruin the business so theyre forced to sell. Theyve proven themselves ruthless, whos to say they wont take more drastic measures?
Cameron froze. You mean kill them and buy the property from the estate?
We dont know for sure, but maybe. It looks like the Dry Wash location is the next acquisition target. Thats why we brought you in.
Lenny clicked a key and the view screen zoomed in on the county plat map. The Bar M and the Flying W property lines reappeared in clear, clean lines.
Cameron stood still, his heart pounding in his chest and his thoughts racing ahead to the Bar M Ranch, his father, mother, brother and sister. Were they in danger? Surely they wouldnt target an entire family to get the property. There were five of them, counting himself.
His gaze shifted to the Flying W, unless they planned to go after the low-hanging fruit. Hank Wards wife, Louise, had died eighteen years ago. Theyd only had one child.
Jennie.
The air left his lungs in a rush. JennieWard. His Jennie.
Only she wasnt his Jennie anymore. Shed married right after he left ten years ago. Although widowed now, she had no children of her own, that left just the two WardsHank and Jennie.
Whats the game plan? Camerons gaze swept the room coming to rest on Evangeline.
We think the Wards and the Morgans need some warning about what might happen, and we recommend bodyguards.
Cameron snorted. Neither one of the families will ever believe they need a bodyguard. Theyre ranchers. They take care of their own.
I was thinking of sending Jack in to speak to them, Evangeline continued.
Already shaking his head, Cameron shot a look at Jack. No offense, but they wont listen to an outsider. My father might listen, because he knows Jack. Hank Ward is an entirely different story.
You know him? Evangeline asked.
Yes, maam. Cameron dropped his hand, running the brim of his Stetson through his fingers. But he wont listen to a stranger.
Then could you go with Jack to make sure they take the threat seriously? Evangeline asked.
The air in the room pressed in around Cameron. Go to the Flying W? Would Jennie be there? Ten years was a long time. Why did he still feel such a strong tug in his chest when he thought of Jennie? The Wards and the Morgans have been feuding for close to thirty years. Dont think it would do much good.