Guns and Ammo and Murder

An anxious kind of month

“Any new threats against you?” Pamela seemed eager for my answer while I tsked at her.

“Are you actually asking me if I’ve had any further nasty messages left in my mailbox?” There’d been more than a few since she’d gleefully published my first column. I figured there’d be pushback, but threatening to hurt my dog, my business and my koi? Unacceptable. And while Crew seemed to think none of the threats were real, he was still worried, though he never once asked me to s...