“Yeah.” Moller slid a fax over to him. “Park ranger up in the Leelenau State Park found our guy's car—well, he thinks it's his. It's got roofracks on the top, but no canoe to be seen. More importantly, the ranger got curious and asked around; nobody's seen the guy for at least a week. He looked in the tent, and the only thing in there is the spare tire for the car.”