CHAPTER 6

HEAVEN SENT

Nicolai

I ’ m convinced that I dreamt of last night. I ’ ve looked and

asked around everywhere for this mystery woman; it ’ s like she

doesn ’ t exist. It would help a whole fucking lot if I knew her name.

I ’ m pissed off and losing my sanity all over one girl. She ’ s

distracting every part of me, my work, my poker game, hell I

haven ’ t even been to the club once today because I ’ m too busy

fucking around for this woman who may or may not exist. But she

did, and my wallet disappeared with her.

Hours go by, and I still have gotten nowhere. Every corner

is a dead end. There are too many blondes in this town, and I have

nothing else besides her physical description to go off. I ’ ve asked

people who look her age and local businesses, and I ’ ve even

resorted to researching online. Typically, I can find people easily. I

have connections, and everybody knows everybody. But no one

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