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Aug 01, 2004 21:41

I'm coming out of a mind-deadening litigation hearing when one of my informants calls me on my cellphone.

"Ok spill. Please tell me you have something worthy of my attention," I snap as I stride down the hallways of the county courthouse. "I'm up to my ears in intellectual property disputes, and don't have time to listen to the kind of crap you've been feeding me lately. I'm paying you well to come up with results. And we may have to review our little arrangement if....." My voice trails off when the informant begins to tell me of something very interesting indeed.

"How long ago? You're sure it was Darla?" My mind races at the possibilities of this development. I might be off Angel's case at present, but that surely that doesn't mean I can't do some work on my own, with regard one of his past associates. "Alright, I want some discrete video or photo surveillance done. I need to confirmation. And who else knows? Ok, thanks, you just earned your keep and might even get a bonus out of this."

I hang up and slide into the limo that is waiting for me outside on the street. I allow myself a pleased smirk. Things are looking up.
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