and they paid me through an anonymous PayPal account. They had no idea who I really was. For all I knew, the names they used to contact me with were also fake.
We posted bail, climbed into a 1976 Gremlin with the top sawed off, bought some fake IDs, and turned onto the first curve of a two- week bender through the motels, roadside bars, and convenience stores between Dickson, Tennessee, and Monroeville, Alabama. When there were storms on the ...