Cracking open my fortune cookie from yet another dinner out of a box, I grimaced. According to Confucius, not even he thought I had a chance of finding this skirt.
"People who don't know where they are going usually wind up somewhere else."
Apparently I needed a better lucky charm. It had been weeks and not a peep from this deadbeat dame. A few graveyard shifts at the Warm-up wasn’t giving me anything either. This skirt might as well have been a ghost.
I wasn’t feeling like a ghost story, at least not telling one. I was looking forward to getting paid.
I was going to have to do a stakeout. I hated stakeouts. Terrible locations, limited resources and usually winding up somewhere I didn't intend to go.
No use fighting it - it was time to pack.
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