Get Back On Track
Ladies and Gents,
My Mole in SHIELD told me, that Mr.Stark aka Iron Man, has taken Magdalena off of his "list".
Good, then we won't need to "speak" again.
This frees me up to check on some leads Amber has gotten. She sent me a fax about her missing long lost brother. Man, you have got to be kidding me. These church types are a mess.
So, I find out that, a nurse took her brother a way to an orphanage in the Mid West. Gee, that just narrows it down so well. The only thing that will help me is to speak to the nun her self.
I try it the easy way first. No such luck. I googled her name (Sister Praxis) only to find crap about punk bands on Myspace and eurotrash porn. Information superhighway my ass.
Time to go old school. I make some calls and put the word out. Nothing, the next is to go out and talk to people, the right people.
I find Joel, he was a priest that was heading to the top. Until he met, a single mother who needed help. One thing led to another and oops, baby made four. They would have let him stay but he had to denounce the child. He wouldn't, a year later a car crash kill his family. Now he drinks.
"Hey Pete, I'm picking up the tab." I shout.
"Guy, what are you doing here?" Pete asks.
"I need to talk to Joel. I need some info. By the way how is he doing?"
Pete tells me about how, he keeps Joel under control most days. Just every once and while he has to send him home.
"Thanks Pete, remember to send me the bill for anything he or you need, ok?"
"Guy, you're too good." Pete replies.
I think about what I did to Stark at that moment. I head to the corner of the bar.
"Excuse sir, I was wondering if I could have that seat for my girlfriend?" I ask.
"Listen, you little sh...." Joel goes to stand in my face "Guy"
Yes, I smile at him. He gives me a hug.
"I am sorry Joel, but I need to talk to you about church business."
"See I knew you weren't here just catch up and with me and see if I was ok." Joel spits out.
"Look, I need your help. I am asking you for a favor. As for seeing how you are doing? Who do you think pays for your tab. Dammit Joel, I really don't have time for this. Please Joel help me."
I tell him who I am looking for.
He wakes me off. " I'll be back in a hour."
Later.
"Guy, what the hell are you doing? Sister Praxis...She was into some big mess with the church. If this Magdalena is real and the stories are true you are in something deep."
"Come on buddy. All I want to know is where to find her?" I ask him.
She is in Denver.
With that information I call Amber.
Dental for all.
Dr.Polaris rules.
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Continued at Magdalena.

4 Comments:
You're going to Denver, you can go visit Mork from Ork.
Wait, he's in Boulder.
lol
Denver? Sounds like a red herring. Nobody in their right mind would go to Denver.
what Denver the last dinosaur.
Thats more lame than kidnapping dogs.
Sister Praxis = eurotrash porn.
Ok I'll avoid that search.
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