From May 2010
In my last nocturnal journey I was at the resort when an old
acquaintance died. A gold prospector who had been a friend of my
sister Garrie's. He was supposed to have a lot of gold stashed
somewhere. Garrie, Coy and I drove to Tahoe to see a lawyer about
her getting some of the money. Very interesting goings on at the
lawyers. A pretty young Asian secretary sat next to me, very close.
Then they sent me to another lawyer who might help us better. A
large young black man accompanied me as driver of the luxury car
provided. He wasted no time in asking for money. For dope?
The other lawyer couldn't help us. Garrie disappeared from the
first lawyers office. A sheriff came in and accused Garri and Ja of
some sort of scam. Garrie was finally found sleeping on a
hide-a-bed. In her nightie. Her clothes were gone. It seemed like
every one in the attorney's office was slick, a little to polished, a
little to helpful.
Survus,
OWL