Dolly Redwood

A red head entered the room. She was gorgeous in a cute girl next door sort of way. Her hair was short and she smelt like cherry blossom. She had some freckles and nice hip and bosom. Not as big as wong’s but pretty impressive, full and perk. She looked to be 22 and was 5.10

She introduce herself

(I took her hand. She said her name was Dolly Redwood. She had charming and warmth about her. I found myself attracted to her, it was something mysterious about her. I love to…unwrap mysteries. There something about her Aura I could quite put my finger on. I wiped a tear from her eyes with a napkin and sat her down)

“What the problem miss” Kelly asked

“My Father he been killed. The cops say it suicide but I don’t beleaved them. My father never commited sucide. I should know. We were very close. My mother died of cancer when I was young. I am a bit of a daddys girl”

“Nothing wrong with that respect for your parent important, honor to it. How did the **** happen”

“Hanging”

She cried into the napkin. I put my hand on her shoulder

“Shhhh its ok. Any enemies, people who would hurt them. Think the smallest Deatail important”

“Well my Father is not a Wealthy man. He owned a small fruit store. I know some people wanted to buy it to make room for a Juke Joint. Also other wanted him to pay protection money”

“Well maybe we should go to the scene of the crime, or we can talk. Get more details about your father”