Gold MountainChapter 4
Brightman First Offer “Jim, I think we’ve got company,” Vi Brightman called out from the kitchen. “Oh? Anybody we know?” he replied, standing up from his leather-padded swivel chair in their ranch office. “No. It’s somebody in a suit. And it’s a Lincoln Town Car with Colorado plates.” Vi watched the car circle around. It came to a stop alongside the gated rail fence separating the yard. A balding, paunchy man in a tailored suit emerged from the passenger side. The driver stayed...