With a week to go before we needed to move out i still had not found a place to live, then by luck a work colleague offered me a room in his house. Ri...ck was a nice guy 10 years older than myself with a wife and young c***d at home. They lived in a 3 bedroom house on the edge of Town not too far from where we worked. I had known him and his wife Denise for a few years and shared a number of hobbies with them. Denise was only a year older than myself, at 25 years old she had been married to Rick. The pair of them had gotten the story, but she was the one who had ferreted out the real source of the information. The cashier's information had been accurate in every detail. Indictments against the bank president were pending as a result of their expose.Her hands trembled with the excitement as she leaned back in the chair. The hot lights caused part of the perspiration on her face; the rest was from nervous strain of presenting the story."We showed them, didn't we, Tony?" she asked."We're a. I stood in front of the sliding glass door. I swear I thought I was imagining shit. It wouldn't appear to stay like that; as at that moment, a blonde woman wearing a black cloak suddenly appeared out of nowhere. This young blonde, motioned for me to come outside, this seemed a little sketchy; but I still followed her orders. Something attracted me to her. I quietly slid open the door, moved outside and closed the door again. "Come my King" this unknown woman said so quietly that I was almost to. "After Janet left, I decided to make another unannounced visit to Eric Muller, in spite of the late hour. Janet's comment about the other two struck home, and I needed some answers before I met with any government agency representatives. I didn't stop with Eric; I tracked down and contacted the other two as well.Now, I knew where I was going.Before crawling into bed and snuggling up to Carol's backside, I did one more mental visit to verify my suspicions. I learned exactly what I expected to.