Will grunted his agreement. "Always the same fucking story. Ripping out the homes from underneath people and using 'em to line his own pockets." Funny how when the rich carried out acts of thievery, it got praised as business smarts.
He took the piece of paper from Much and frowned at the address. "Guess there's not much chance he's stashed anything of use in there," he said doubtfully. It wasn't impossible, but he didn't think the Sheriff would be so careless, especially now. Probably a shit-ton of security on the place, too.
Still, it was helpful to know where their enemy's home base was situated.