Celsius' & Phoe's Story!

"The police would not help me. My husband has been involved in... shady dealings. They simply chalked it up to one of his... clients refusing to pay a bill. But I do not believe that. His body was never found, and a killer was never discovered."

"Right." Said Mark.
"Tell me. When was the last time you saw toyr husband? Did he ever mention anything to you?"

The woman thought for a second, and answered.

"he was very... mysterious. he didn't make any sense. His lat words to me were a garbled answering machine message. I kept the tape, if you would like to hear it...?"

"Sure"
Mark took the tape from the womans hand, put it into hi answering machine, and pressed the play button.

"Shhhhhh*muffle*Cash*muffle*SHHHHHHHHHHHH*loan*SSSSSGGAHHHHHHHHHHASHHHHHHHH*Steinberg*"

"Does that name mean anything to you?" he asked.

"I believe.....that its the name of a motel...........I THINK so......"
*she said with a puzzled look on her face.*

He sighed. "Can you be more positive?"
She shook her head.
"Well, it can't be helped. I will investigate this, as soon as I can. i will let you know of all and any developments."
She nodded. "Thank you." she whispered.

The day had gone by rather quickly. No new clients, and no new leads.
It was 6 oclock and Mark was about to go home. HHe got up, put on his jacket and haded towards the front door. As he opened it, the phone rang.

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