Chapter 18

Movement on the road drew Thomas’ eye, and he saw the distant figure of a person on a mountain bike approaching. It was almost certainly Brad, back from a scouting trip down to the city to see what information he could gather. Thomas stayed on the alert, though, until the distant biker grew close enough for Thomas to make out his face. It was indeed Brad. Thomas swung down from his branch and climbed the series of spikes driven into the tree trunk to make it possible to get to the lower branches, since they began a good twenty feet in the air.