Chapter 13

⁠​​​‌​​​​​​‌​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​​‌​‌​‌​​​​​‌‌‌​​​‌‌‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌‌‌‌‌​‌​​⁠In moments I was heading down the snowy drive, south toward my home (which had been hopefully put back together). I pushed the pace, mesmerized by the snow, and tried to decide what to do next. The thug Ramos had stolen some second-generation interview footage from me, but now I had a tape of something a lot more interesting.

When I pulled into my street, the time was just past eleven and I was thi