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Chon pulls over near Crowe’s place up Laguna Canyon and looks at the driveway.

Crowe’s car isn’t there.

Chon gets out, slips his pistol into his waistband, and goes to the front door. It’s locked.

The man has taken off.

Chon doesn’t blame him, but it’s a problem.

Not a big problem, but a problem.

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