Escort Service by Falceros--Chapter One
Tonight's Episode "Bill and Jim's Excellent Adventure Begins"
ESCORT SERVICE by falceros
THE ESCORT SERVICE
Chapter 1
It was tragic. To see the man lie there with no expression on his face was dreadful. It was almost as if something had drained the life out of him, sucked it right out. He was alive, but motionless. His eyes were open, but he did not look around. As a detective, it was my job to find out what had happened. What drained this man of all his life? It is almost as if he has been suffocated too long.
“Jim, did you take a look at this man yet?” I asked my partner?
“He has been examined. It is as you suspected. He has been suffocated something fierce. We found a lead. We found this in his pocket.”
Jim handed me a card with a girls name on it and a company. The card read: “Northampton Escort Service” and below that, “Call Beth for a good time.”
“Jim, how is this supposed to be a lead. The girls he dates in his spare time is none of our business.” I said.
“We don’t have anything else. This would at the least, be a good starting point. Let’s check it out.” Jim explained.
“Why don’t you check it out Jim. I want to check into some things around the hospital. Perhaps I can get some phone numbers and check out a few other possibilities. If you could make me a copy of this card and put it in Mr. Thompson’s file.” I said.
I should have went with him. How was I supposed to know what would happen next? There was no way to know. All I knew was that Jim didn’t come back. I tried calling his house later that evening, but there was no answer. He did not come into the station the next day. I was beginning to worry about him so I figured I should look the last place I knew he was at, or at least, knew he was going to check into. Off to Mr. Thompson’s file I went looking through the paperwork for the Northampton Escort Service card with his paid girlfriend’s number on it. Bingo! There it was. I was happy to see that Jim remembered to make a copy.
I looked up the escort service on the computer and found the address of the service. I got my things and got in my car and drove over there. The building was easy to find and the address was clear, but this didn’t look like an escort service. Mind you, I had no idea what one was supposed to look like, but this wasn’t what I pictured. But, being that I had the address in my hand, I decided to check it out.
Getting out of my car, I went to the door and knocked. It looked like a big house, no, more like a castle, well a small castle anyway. After a few seconds or so, the door opened and a young girl said, “May I help you.” She was gorgeous. She has long dark hair, white creamy skin, and big blue eyes. She looked as if she was about 21 years old. She was wearing tight faded blue jeans and a white tank top. She must have been about 5 ft 4, 115 pounds. As I quickly looked her up and down, hopefully unnoticed, but guys do seem to be less subtle than girls, I noticed that her xxxxxs were most likely a “C” cup. On the way down I noticed she was curvy, her xxs looked great in her jeans, not too small, and not too big. It was round and her legs were shapely, but it was certainly far from big. I stumbled on my words for a minute. “Um, Hi…um, I’m Bill Smith with the Southampton Police. I’m looking for a girl named Beth.”
TO BE CONTINUED.......
