“Tell me about the letter.”

Max directed the words to Sage County Sheriff Raul Henson but his steel gray eyes were focused on the row of security monitors lining the van’s interior. They were in Sage County’s Mobile Surveillance Unit about two hundred feet from the Tumbleweed Saloon, where Jasmine St. John sat on a stool on a stage and strummed a guitar as she sang. Max was glad the surveillance video had no sound. Just looking at her was gut punch enough.