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“The young lady slept with has been posing as Willow for at least three years,” Dani says.

“What’s her real name?”

“I’m not sure. But I’ve narrowed it down to four teenagers who were reported missing three years ago. Wait!”

“Huh?”

“Hang on a second.”

Dani puts me on hold for about a minute.

“Sorry about that,” she says. “I sent her strip club photo to a friend in the police department. By matching it to photos of the missing girls, we’re down to two. If you send me a better picture I can get you an answer within minutes.”

“I’ll take a picture of her on my cell phone when I get home.”

“If she’s still there,” Dani says.

“How much of her story’s true?” I say.

“She’s definitely dying of cancer. And her friend Cameron died in the hospital, though they haven’t determined cause of death yet.”

“That’s more a function of damage control. They’re trying to decide what story will cost them the least in a possible lawsuit.”

“You’d know better than me,” Dani says. “Still, I’m waiting to hear back from one of Cameron’s nurses.”

“Why would she speak out?”

“You know that five grand you’re paying me?”

“I know you’re asking for five.”

“Well, I have to purchase some of my information.”

“What could the nurse possibly tell you that would make a difference in Willow’s background check?”

“Think of it as a giant puzzle, where Cameron is not just a piece, but an entire section.”

“Cameron? Please! At most, she’s a puzzle piece. And a small one at that.”

“Being a guy, you’ll just have to trust my intuition.”

“You can’t explain it rationally?”

“I can. But you won’t understand.”

“Try me.”

“A woman’s best friend is as big a part of her life as her husband. Even bigger, if she’s single. And remember, both these girls were single.”

“Fine. Whatever. Pursue the nurse. But I guarantee you’re wasting your time.”

“I’ll take my chances.”

“You said you’ve narrowed her name to two missing kids. What are their names?”

“Amy Huddleston and Andrea Foster. And my money’s on Amy.”

“Should I come right out and ask her about it?”

“I would. She might have a legitimate reason for using a fake name.”

“You think?”

“It’s possible. But if you’re only asking one thing?”

“Yeah?”

“Get her date of birth.”

“Is that the easiest thing to trace?”

“No, but it’ll tell you if she’s eighteen. Because if she’s underage, it could come back to bite you in a major way.

“Great.”

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