Jake's cell phone rang with an unknown number as she walked away from the policemen. He had waited for them to arrive and shown them the bodies. He had told them he was under an investigation for a client and had followed a lead that less him to the old factory.
The police had worked with him countless times in his line of work so they took his word with no argument.
Looking at the screen he wondered who would be calling. This was his private number only his inner circle had it. Thinking it probably was important he slid the accept icon.
"Stone here," Jake said.
"Oh my gosh is this really Jake stone?" an unfamiliar female voice asked.
"Yes, this is him. How can I help you, ma'am?" Jake asked still confused.
Loud shrieks and giggles sounded over the speaker and Jake had to pull the ph
