Organize a meeting with the reporter.

I scheduled an interview with her for tonight, at my house. Michelle Rotsenburg walked in with a professional, but sexy, outfit. It was short skirt with pantyhose. Her heels were four inches and purple. Her business suit was buttoned just enough such that she doesn’t look like a slut, but enough for her cleavage to be noticed.

She sat down

“Before we start, you should know that if I go missing people will notice.” She said “I have people that will call the cops if I don’t call them within 3 hours.”

Then she stopped.

“Not that I feel I need to, of course,” she said.

“I just want to stop these rumors about me and my company” I respnded.

“Ahhh a lot of rumors. What do you say about the girls who tend to go missing around you? It happen all the way back in college”

“Mere chance. If you’re suggesting I did any foul play without proof, well, my lawyer will eat you alive.”

She took a sip of wine that I had poured for her. She drank it with confidence, believing nothing would happen to her. She figured that I would be a fool to try anything now. Maybe she was right.

After she finished downing her glass of wing, she turned on her mini tape-recorder.

There were lot many things I could do to her. I've learned in my business that almost anyoen can be had. People often understimate the danger around them, not knowing how easily their safety can be shattered.