The first big... clue?

Nancy bounds ahead, stopping in front of the stable that seems to be the source of the noises. As she turns and looks inside, Nancy's hands come up to her mouth, her jaw dropping open in apparent horror.

"What is it?" you ask, your concern rising. Nancy seems stupefied.

"Mona?" Emma calls, now worried about her sister. You and Emma join Nancy and look inside the stable. A pretty redhead who looks to be in her early twenties is kneeling in the hay, looking forlornly at a three-inch diameter hole in the wall.

"Mona, oh thank god," Emma sighs with relief. "Are you okay?"

"I was until y'all showed up!" the redhead snapped, glaring accusingly at us.

"What are you doing?" you venture, but it's Nancy who responds in a quivering voice.

"There was a penis--a big, black penis!--coming through that hole," Nancy relates, extending a hand and pointing a shaking finger accusingly at the hole. "And... she had it in her mouth!"

"Yeah, and you scared him away!" Mona counters. "And he knew where Summer was!"

The words hang in the air, and Nancy's arm drops as she quietly curses herself. Mona rises to her feet, rubbing her jaw with her palm and she walks over, her 'c' cup breasts nicely accentuated in a tight tanktop.

"Hi, I'm Mona," she smiles sweetly and offering you a curtsy. "Pleasure to make your acquaintance."

Nancy shoots you an apologetic glance before starting. "Mona, I'm Nancy Drew. I'm actually investigating Summer's disappearance."

Mona offers Nancy a smirk. "Well, bang up job so far. Listen, you have such a big mouth, how about you suck the next monster cock that comes along? Here's your first clue... the kidnapper likes a girl who knows how to swallow." Nancy stares, mouth agape, and Mona brushes by you and saunters out of the barn. "I guess I'll go back to the chores, leave Summer's whereabouts to the pros! Bye, y'all!"

Emma cracks a smile, too. "Sounds like quite a fun mystery all of a sudden!" She produces a scrap of paper from the pocket of her hoodie and scrawls out her cellphone number for you. "Let me know if I can be of any help. And definitely let me know when Nancy Drew starts sucking cock!" She laughs as she follows her sister out of the barn.

You look at Nancy, who is rubbing her eyes. "That image is seared on my eyeballs!" she complains, but you notice she also licks her lips as a quiet moment allows the memory dances through her head.