Page 152 of Rangers Last Promise

Some I recognize.

Most I don't.

Wolf picks up a shipping manifest.

“These are weapons.”

“Thousands of them,” Hampton says.

“Where did they go?”

“Everywhere.”

Sheriff Tate's expression hardens.

“This is federal.”

“Yes.”

“Then why haven't you taken it to federal authorities?”

Hampton laughs.

“Which ones?”

No one answers.

Mara pulls another photograph from the box.

Then stops.

“Doc.”

Something in her voice brings me beside her.

The photograph shows Grant.

Alive.

Standing outside this building.

My heart stops.

“What the hell?”

The date printed in the corner is six days before the ambush.

Grant had been here.

Hampton looks at the photograph.

“He followed Kane.”

“Here?”

“Yes.”

“Why?”