Excerpt 1 of You Don’t Know Jack

Wednesday, 10 June 1987

Gunny Grafton looked over the farm for the last time just before the sun rose in southwestern Indiana.  He was a quarter mile west by southwest of the homestead.  Ronny Torres was his back-up.  A similar distance away from the homestead, but a few hundred yards to Gunny’s north, Gino Bell was doing the same.  Bobby Gomez was covering Gino’s back. 

“I don’t see any movement, One,” Gino said into his radio.

“Roger that, Two, negative for movement here also,” Gu...