 He knew his job well, and the first steps always involved reconstructing the last known the house of yes sightings of the missing person by interviewing co-workers, friends and family members latina. From those separate sets of facts, Randy would work forward in time until there was latina no more latina accounting for the person latinayes's location. Then, based on their habits, favorite hangouts and personal interests, he would start exploring logical possibilities for the person's next steps.
 But, Steve Wilson seemed to have latinayes vanished latina into latina thin air. Randy could usually track someone because even after going into hiding, they often foolishly keep using their credit cards or their cell yes phone or leave some sort of latina trail that points to yes them like a neon latina sign. Steve Wilson was doing none of those things. Either he had latinayes been killed or he truly had adopted latinayes a new identity. The last latinayes financial transaction that Randy latina could latina locate was the latina purchase latinayes of an airline ticket. He latinayes was even able house to verify that Steve had house boarded the flight and retrieved his luggage afterwards. Steve certainly made no effort to conceal his travel, as everything the was booked in his latina own latina name. Then, at yes the airport, the trail stopped cold. No rental car records latina, taxicab trips, no hotels, meals, cash advances or anything.
 At the same time latinayes that Randy was working the Wilson case, he was house also pursuing a man named Bobby Harris. Talk about opposites; Steve Wilson was rich, powerful and successful and was generous with his money, but Bobby Harris join was a low-level, fairly under-qualified marketing employee yes who had bounced latinayes from job to job. Bobby yes seemed to have had a very hard time latina keeping a steady job yes and more than once had been hounded by debt collectors. Now latina, the bank latinayes that carried Bobby's home loan and the note on his car had hired Randy to find him. Bobby had stopped making payments, registered letters were returned without being signed for, the house was house locked up tight and the car was nowhere to be found. The bank latinayes hoped to avoid lengthy court proceedings to foreclose and preferred to work out latinayes payment options with him yes, but Bobby had just vanished. In this case, though, the signs were latina opposite of those of Steve the Wilson; it looked latinayes like Bobby was running away from his bills.
 It seemed that Bobby latinayes was having some kind of problems adjusting after his department the house of yes relocated to latina a new facility. The the house of yes co the house of yes-worker remembered Bobby being called on the carpet by their latinayes boss and being the house of yes scared he was going to be let go. But, he came back from that meeting latinayes saying something about being offered yes an alternative of seeking counseling first. This house fellow happened to recall the therapist that Bobby latina was referred of to because her last join name was the same as the first name of one latinayes of his former girlfriends: Dominique. In latina this case latina, a Doctor Samantha Dominique.
 "Yes, I'm sorry, I'm coming"
 "Thank you. This way please, just follow me" She latina led him latina down a short hallway and the house of yes into house an office.
 This was an office that spoke volumes to Randy join. Classy. Expensive the house of yes furniture. Rows of books. Big desk. Everything looked the very legitimate for a successful Doctor. Or, very much a cover-up for a shady Doctor of. All latina of his training told him to keep an open mind but remain skeptical. None of his training prepared him for the latina incredible the house of yes beauty of the woman who latina entered from a side latina door and latina was walking toward him with her right hand extended.
 Not accustomed to latinayes being off the-balance like this, Randy stuttered like a school kid trying to make latinayes his first date join with a girl. What was it about this woman? She had gorgeous black hair that framed a beautiful face that was latina dominated by two of the deepest latina and most riveting blue eyes he had ever seen the house of yes. Forget latina that her figure could have yes inspired the Greek goddesses; this had to be literally the most beautiful woman that Randy had ever the seen. It took him latinayes a moment to notice that she was latina standing there apparently expecting a response to some question that Randy had never house heard.
 "I said, won't you please have a seat?"
 Randy tried to recover quickly but the words tumbled clumsily out of join his mouth, "Ummm latina, what? Ohhh, where, here yes?" as he latina sat down in a latina thickly house cushioned latinayes leather chair.
 She opened a drawer and took of out a latinayes shiny black cigarette holder latina that was about 6" long latina and fit an the house of yes all-white the cigarette into the end yes of it. Looking at Randy, she asked, "I hope you don't mind me smoking? I find it latina helps me to relax, and after all, it is MY latina office, ha ha ha". Before he yes had time to answer the house of yes her question, she was already lighting the end yes and taking latina her first inhale.
 "Agree with you? Wait, when did I latina agree with latina you?" Randy was puzzled now, did she purposely blow that last latina mouthful at me, and when did he the house of yes agree that relaxing was important?
 For latinayes the first time in nearly thirty minutes latina, Randy spoke in a dry and latina parched manner from yes having sat for half the house of yes an hour with his mouth open and rarely swallowing, ".....yyyyetthhh".
 Once again, no option but latinayes complete latinayes honesty fueled the house of yes Randy's response as he said, "I don't want to rescue them. I need Steve the house of yes Wilson's signature yes to renew latinayes his divorce payments at the bank and I need money latina from Bobby latinayes Harris to satisfy his latina creditors. I will be latina paid a latinayes nice fee for doing those things."
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 Through yes the headphones, Randy heard the voice of his new Mistress that he had grown to yes crave while sitting latinayes in her office.
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