Jim Mosley

Problem was that an hour goes by and... She doesn't show up. This whole thing was starting to feel anticlimactic.

Problem was that an hour goes by and... She doesn't show up. This whole thing was starting to feel anticlimactic.

Jim must have been anxious as hell.

Jim must have been anxious as hell.

Jim must have been anxious as hell.

Was it time to throw in the towel?

Was it time to throw in the towel?

Was it time to throw in the towel?

Jim's heart was pounding. And it wasn't just from the five cups of coffee he'd had while waiting on her. It was time to get what they came for.

Jim's heart was pounding. And it wasn't just from the five cups of coffee he'd had while waiting on her. It was time to get what they came for.

Jim's heart was pounding. And it wasn't just from the five cups of coffee he'd had while waiting on her. It was time to get what they came for.

Jim stood behind her, something he'd been advised to do beforehand.

Jim stood behind her, something he'd been advised to do beforehand.

Jim stood behind her, something he'd been advised to do beforehand.

The woman who evaded the long arm of the law for decades had gone down. A journey that began in an affluent bubble ended in a grocery store. No more running. This time, Sandra had cups on her.

The woman who evaded the long arm of the law for decades had gone down. A journey that began in an affluent bubble ended in a grocery store. No more running. This time, Sandra had cups on her.

The woman who evaded the long arm of the law for decades had gone down. A journey that began in an affluent bubble ended in a grocery store. No more running. This time, Sandra had cups on her.

I asked Jim how he remembered her stare.

I asked Jim how he remembered her stare.

I asked Jim how he remembered her stare.