I got home and immediately let Greta out. While she was enjoying the outside, I hopped in the shower.Scrubbing down, I reviewed what I knew in my mind....I dried off and rushed through dressing. If I was to head to the police station, I needed to look more dignified and professional. I chose a matching set of lingerie and a white starched blouse and skirt. I even put on heels.I left my hair down and reapplied makeup and perfume. Grabbing a shoulder bag, I got Greta back in and headed out. I needed. Most of the victims had been escorts,and this is where I would start."So you mean I am going to be a hooker?" I must have looked shocked.The Colonel laughed. "Miss Cole you'll be damn well what ever I want youto be. And no you are not going to be walking the streets. You are goingto be a high class escort, and Mr Campbell is going to be your pimp."I looked over at my new partner and sighed. He was way too good lookingto be a pimp, though as if he read my mind his hair changed to decidedlyseedy. Cadence shook his hand and he lifted it to his lips. "A pleasure. I am Ari Ribaldi. Yes, my father was very fond of opera and I benefited. I am happy to meet the granddaughter of our Boss." I take it you are one of the capi?" Cadence asked. "Of what business, Mr. Ribaldi?" Oh no! Mr. Ribaldi is my grandfather. My father goes by just Ribaldi. I am simply Ari. My grandfather is the Capo of Weston Electronics, the area's finest source of computer motherboards and memory." Then please give my. They had obtained several old books on magic and spells from some obscure publishers and were attempting to teach themselves the arcane arts. Melissa had been skeptical at first, until she was invited to one of their ceremonies. To her astonishment, Susan and Ann, wearing strange robes and jewelry and after much chanting over burning candles, conjured up several ghostly images in the center of a pentagram drawn in chalk on the floor of Susan's basement.That had convinced Melissa that whatever.