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John Schlabaugh was the leader, it seems, and that might be him in the barn. ” Branden said, surprised. Robertson said, “They’ve had a quiet investigation going on in the Saltillo area for the last ten months. Saltillo, Charm, and thereabouts, anyway. It’s more than just a little marijuana from time to time. Kids have been scoring Ecstasy from a dealer down in Columbus. ” Wilsher added, “John Schlabaugh’s name has appeared in reports I’ve read on drug activity here. The DEA is holding off on arrests until they can get the top people in the outfit that’s wholesaling the drugs.
The professor walked over to Cal, a few steps ahead of Sara. ” Cal said, “Sara, there’s more in the hole than that little plastic bag. ” Sara pushed past Cal and went over to the corner, where the pastor had deepened the hole with the shovel. As Cal and the professor came up beside her, tears began to line her cheeks. She had the fingers of both hands wrapped around her throat as if to throttle a scream. A strangled sound droned from inside her, like the low note of a bagpipe. She was backing up from the loosened dirt as if the shallow trench were full of writhing copperheads.
M. BRANDEN darted a few yards down the lane and stopped. In the bright sun, he punched numbers on his cell phone, and got no signal. ” Cal flipped his phone open, and said, “Nothing. ” “We need to make two calls, Cal. Fast. One to Bruce Robertson down at the jail, and one to Abe Yoder’s cell phone in that Pontiac. ” Cal shaded his eyes and said, “I’ll stay back and wait for Robertson. ” Branden backed his truck around in front of the sliding doors of the barn, shot Cal a look and gunned back down the lane to Holmes County 58.