She walked into my office like it owed her something, and she already looked like a million dollars. She crossed over to the desk, sat on the client's chair and glared at me like I wasn't allowed on the furniture.
"Mr. Ward, I am Deliah Curwen and I want you to find my husband," she said.
We shot the breeze for a while and at the end of it I had $100 down payment and her telephone number.... [click here for more]