No blood. I've already dusted and there's no usable prints. Her house is only a couple of blocks away. If you can't find her blood there I don't know ...where the hell it is." I took the paper and signed taking possession of the evidence bag containing the keys. "Carla, you keep working here. I'll take a uniform and check out the house," I called out and got a thumbs up in acknowledgment. The uniform followed me and we parked on the street. There was a Chevy Nova parked on the street in front of. Now this is all, I admit, superstition, but if I am right then Z patrol will be needed.”He allowed his comments to sink in before continuing. “Our American friends have produced a small rugged four-wheel drive truck. It’s called the Willy’s Jeep and I’m assured it can travel at 65 miles an hour and cross heavy terrain.” He reached on to his desk and produced several photographs which he distributed to the men in front of him. Whilst they studied the photographs he continued.“Whist I know these. The last one at 18 was from a neighbor, she was 20 and still lived at home with her mom. She was a natural blond and had a cat. The family asked me if I could house sit for the cat while they were gone. Of course I accepted and as soon as they left I went directly to her room. She was a petit well form your lady with an sexual drive developed years before. When I reached the panty drawer, I was not surprise to find just two kind of style and color. Beige and white. Very plain. Also, just low. ..i paused "and did HE have a name and in what way was he thorough?" my heart is thumping once again "yeah i think he said his name was Miles and he just relaxed me from top to toe that's what i meant by thorough, not your idea of thorough mark.. you know a ten minute rub down then wanting to fuck" she laughed and i laughed too. we laughed it off when i had a thought "Sar you only wore that dress there what did you wear for the massage?" "nothing" she said pretty brazenly... then backtracked "i.