Heartbroken Hulk

One hour after I got my paperwork finished there came what I thought was a staccato rap on the door, in stead it was the door settling from being punched. A hulk of a man comes in after I hollered out "it's open!" Damn the size of his arms is as thick as my neck, his chest makes me look like a popsicle stick. I swear the chair groaned as he sat down across from my desk after he engulfed my hand in his.

"Mr. Voyeur, my uncle recommend I come see you!" the look of despair on his face as he continues "It's my Lotus, she never at home anymore and refuses to talk to me as to why!" Tears in the corner of his eyes at the mention of her name. Even they were huge compared to mine as he sat here trembling trying to bring himself under control.

"So you think she's having an affair and would like me to investigate?"

"If you're willing and can find her!" Actually sobbing "I can pay you any amount, my career been very good so expenses are no concern to me!" that's when i recognize him , Terry "Hammerman" Carter, the ex heavyweight MMA fighter and his wife the ex socialite Felicity Morris, she of the Holt Corporation. my eyes light up with dollar signs at the thought of this

"So any idea where I should begin Mr. Carter?

"Well, she claims to be going out to the 'Take Back To The Night' fundraiser tonight, you could try there!"

Stand up reaching out my hand "Well then I'll start tonight!" Kind of relieved when he stood shaking my hand then leaving. Christ! I hope he isn't the type of guy who becomes super emotional when given bad news, I hurt real easy!