CHAPTER 89
Anders had studied the area and knew it better than most who hadn’t been there. EMS had started here. He’d been hunting them for years and had made himself the world expert on them. He knew what they did and that the money behind them was staggering. Over four thousand patents and they practically gave the s**t away.
“Service to the people of the planet.” Dumbass motto. He’d been working on Richards to bring them into the fold. He’d gotten the green light a year ago, but hadn’t managed to move close until four weeks ago. Now he was this close and he wasn’t going to miss the main show.
Stenman had actually done him a favor, though his shoulder hurt like hell. He was on the Greenleaf trail just behind Eagle Cliff. He could come at the farm from the backside, from upslope, proba
