I’m not sure why Ryan would be out in charge of deputizing me, but he was. However, it wasn’t me he deputized. 

No one believed me then. Even after Paul volunteered Levi give me a ride home, in my mom’s car, which I recognized immediately. 

When I confronted them about my mom’s pop up, Ryan said he left it in the middle of an intersection. One he knew was not accessible to me. 

This was almost a full ten years prior to Michelle recounting rolling up on an older couples and driving off with everything they owned. 

I’d check to see if any of them received citations in a 1996 Buick Roadmaster, white.