Chapter 74

He moved back to the picnic table, bent and picked up the crumpled card. Who was Paul Blanchfield and how did he know so much about Jared’s personal business? The land lease was something only Mrs. Clifton’s attorneys had known about; Jared hadn’t even told Peter about that legality. As a nonprofit corporation, the refuge could never sell the property. He’d been able to buy Mrs. Clifton’s land lease for one hundred dollars as she directed in her will.

Scary that Blanchfield knew all that. Jared tugged out his cell phone and grabbed David Evans’s business card from his wallet. Two rings, then the reporter was on the line, sounding excited. “Did you catch him?”

Jared smiled. “No, not yet. Listen, I just got a strange visit from a Paul Blanchfield. Can you find out about him for me?”

“Sure, what do you want to know?

“Everything you can finagle. You’ve got ways, don’t you?”

“Sure. Why the sudden interest?”