QUESTION: If a local hooker…

8/25/2012

So Charley now has a greater audience and is talking to more than just one psychic…

Can you imagine how much he must have to say if he now needs several options to get information to me? Hmmmm…

So you remember a few blogs ago that he showed R the money trail?

Well guess whose door that  ended at?

Thanks to a very dear friend, I now know. You would know him too. In fact, he is one of the first few that appear early on in this adventure. But that’s not all… if you go way back you may recall that one of the two young women who were snuffed out by the 4 in flannel was suspected of being pregnant—my poor Jessica. Other information now suggests and confirms that was true. So my dear readers- the number of homicides technically now grows by one. Oh, and where do you think they all paid and did, ‘the nasty?’ Well, the trailer park was one place-you know,  the one across from the’fort.’ But there was another place too. Going back two years, another impression showed somewhere that started with the word Red. Now being that this is not really my bailiwick and that I am certainly not native to your little burg, I assumed some seedy hotel/motel with some trashy name. It was a natural assumption… but it was also the wrong assumption! I’m a rookie though, so cut me some slack.

Now, a normal date between a man and a woman that ends in bed should at least come with dinner, movie and chocolates! Maybe even the occassional red rose or two- that’s what Roxanne used to get, but I digress. However; since this isn’t a date between a man and a woman-  but between sweaty young and old, tobacco laden slobbering men and young GIRLS– your money pays for a completely different kind of ticket. So I ask you, what goes better with sex than readily available liquor? Think about it dear readers. Unfortuneatley it was probably more for the girls. (I know I would have to be stone cold drunk to sleep with some of the men I now know where involved. Major yuck factor!)

But that’s not the point. G had much lower standards than I, so maybe she could do them sober… and the two young girls? Hello! They were just that: YOUNG GIRLS! But then maybe that was the attraction for these men. Maybe straight and sober women their own age wouldn’t touch them with a ten foot pole. Anyway… the point is, these men thought more through their shorts than they did through their… well either way, neither of those two locations held any brains so it is a moot point.

Grim, I’m shocked. Just because everything was all about the jail, didn’t mean you should keep it right in its backyard, silly?That shows lazieness and lack of creativity. Though I will have to give you kudos for the pool thing. Totally brill!

Keeping everything close, made it easier to keep track of things. Things like; dead bodies, money, moonshine, hookers, politicians and skim money…but really, dude. Learn to think outside the box a bit!

But let’s get back to the girls.

Now, the most curious thing about Jessica’s pregnancy? All along there have been rumors and innuendos about who the father might be. I know, because I have tracked them all. I’ve had my suspicions here and there. Local Joe… not local Joe…? It’s a quandry.

So here’s a riddle for you?

QUESTION: If a local hooker gets pregnant by a local John…who needs to kill her?

ANSWER: NOBODY!

Why?

Because like my dear friend Miss M used to say, ‘Nobody gave a ___________ about those two. Them that didn’t live in that world didn’t know who they were so why would they care if they went missing? Them that done it- why they got away with murder and you ain’t never gonna find anything left of her. They cleaned up their mess. Besides…who ya gonna tell? The law?’ and she laughed.

Do you think Miss M got the joke before me?

Hmmm….

Think my dear readers. The stakes had to be high- very high. High enough to make her murder necessary; but higher still to kill three others in order to keep it quiet! You do the math. Who do you think the father was?

There are so few of you left.

But those of you who are? Well if I were you, I would try to…

Don’t you just love a cliff hanger? I do!

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