That hook-up happened to be…“Chad Dupree. Tell me you didn’t…”“No, Miss Fancy, you know me better.”“Well, if you think about it…” ...Fancy said, pondering.“I’m here for my cousin, okay? I'm going to keep it real. I want you to represent him. I don’t care if you’re a public defender or what. He’s got a future. You and I go way back,” I said.“What kind?” She said.“He raps,” I answered.“Oh, mixtape rappers. Those.”I rolled my eyes for a second and said: “Once upon a time, not long ago, didn’t you. ”“Have you heard from Ms. B since then?” I asked matter-of-factly.“Yes, sir. I picked her up and took her to the airport when she was free. She told me to carry on until she contacted me again.”“I’m that contact,” I said. “In order to keep everything straight, Ms. B gave me a lease on the Condo so I could manage it in her absence. I don’t expect we’ll hear from her soon. But hey! Together we’ll get through the holiday, right?” I asked. A little camaraderie made Davy relax and even smile a. You look so beautiful tonight, Ellie. You won't have to wait long." What are you, crazy?" she said as she grabbed the sleeve of my dinner jacket and pulled me down into the seat beside her. "I'm not dancing with anybody but you tonight, Danny Murtry." Me? You want to dance with me?" Of course, silly. Why wouldn't I?" Jeez, Ellie. Do you remember your sixteenth birthday party when Mom put on music and you were all dressed in that frilly, white satin dress?" With the lace? Yes, I remember." You. Once there, I saw her car parked in a secluded area, away from most of the other cars. I didnt think much of it, as she has always been somewhat of a loner and liked to distance herself from any crowds of people. I parked my car, and headed into the park looking for her. I wandered the path through the park trying to find her with no luck. I started walking back towards the parking lot, thinking I missed a side trail, when I heard an odd sound off to my right. There was a slight trail there.