Case of the Missing Husband: Shane Ireland, Elf Detective, #2
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For those readers who have not read the first book, "Sum Yung Gye: Elf Detective", I have a few points that I want a new reader to know. In the not to distance future Scientists feared a world wide Pandemic and feverishly working on a serum that not only would vaccinate people, but would prolong their lives. Not all the testing was completed when an outbreak of plague erupted in China. Fearing the worst and hoping for the best doctors in America made vaccination mandatory.
What happens was a cure, but one-fourth of those receiving the serum changed. Oh, the medical gurus tried to explain the 'Great Accident' away; they said deep down in our DNA that elves, dwarves, orcs and trolls of mythology were there. Still that didn't explain why a small portion of people now had powers, magic powers. Magic users were rare though.
The second event was national currencies became archaic. People used International Credits or just plain credits. Often for financial transactions USB sticks with Credits were used like old fashion Credit Cards. Yeah, a few remote places exchanged gold and silver but everyday commerce evolved to credits.
Larry Brasington
Short Bio As an author I the stories I write are ones I want to read. Having grown up in the Black and White movie days I saw every black and white Horror film, Detective Story and war movie I could. The Thin Man, Kansas City Connection, Maltese Falcon, Creature from the Black Lagoon, The Original Thing, the Day the Earth Stood Still, D-Day, Iwo Jima, Rhodan, Godzilla, just to name a few. I devoured books about American history. My first published story in 1968, “Temple in the Swamp”, a H. P. Lovecraft like tale, which might have been the start of my zombie phase. I enjoy writing stories that I would like to read. Currently I have published three novels: “Alien Madness” a science fiction tale, “Unholy War: the Brandenburgers—Russia 41” an alternative history-fantasy, and “Beyond the Wall” a historical adventure set in 168 AD in Scotland. I currently have a series of stories about Shane Eiland, Elf Detective called “Sum Yung Gye” and “The Case of the Missing Husband”. These are Noir style mysteries with a super hero flavor are my favorites and I hope the reader will enjoy them to.
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Case of the Missing Husband - Larry Brasington
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Other Stories in this Series
Sum Yung Gye, Shane Ireland, Elf Detective
The Case of the Missing Husband
Prologue
For those readers who have not read the first book, "Sum Yung Gye: Elf Detective", I have a few points that I want a new reader to know. In the not to distance future Scientists feared a world wide Pandemic and feverishly working on a serum that not only would vaccinate people, but would prolong their lives. Not all the testing was completed when an outbreak of plague erupted in China. Fearing the worst and hoping for the best doctors in America made vaccination mandatory.
What happens was a cure, but one-fourth of those receiving the serum changed. Oh, the medical gurus tried to explain the ‘Great Accident’ away; they said deep down in our DNA that elves, dwarves, orcs and trolls of mythology were there. Still that didn’t explain why a small portion of people now had powers, magic powers. Magic users were rare though.
The second event was national currencies became archaic. People used International Credits or just plain credits. Often for financial transactions USB sticks with Credits were used like old fashion Credit Cards. Yeah, a few remote places exchanged gold and silver but everyday commerce evolved to credits.
Chapter One
A Client
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My office and apartment is located on the second floor above a bar called Legs and I was reviewing my life with the help of three fingers of single malt when she walked in. She was a knockout from her black hat, coffered hair, lips, to her long silky legs. Everything about her shouted ‘money.’ Her hat cost more than a months pay.
Are you the private eye?
She said. Her voice matched her looks, soft, cultured and silky.
While I searched for a snappy repartee all I could think of was ‘toots’, but toots doesn’t go well with Armani and diamonds. Without another word she slid into my big battered leather chair and fixed me with her eyes. Somehow, I was able to free myself from those icy blue and leaned forward to ask, Care for a whiskey?
Make mine neat,
she said.
I poured her a glass and handed it over. She sipped.
How did you get my name?
She avoided my question like a stealth bomber on a mission. She smiled. Do you know who I am?
I shook my head no.
My name is Scarlet Herbert. Herbert as in George Herbert Pacific Blue Lines & CO.
I tried to hide my breath sucking in with a toothy smile. Herbert, if it floated on the Pacific Ocean chances were that George Herbert owned it. He owned most of the shipping that sailed between the West Coast and Asia, bulk freighters, passenger liners, research vessels and oil tankers.
My husband is missing Mr. Ireland. I want you to find him.
Have you called the police?
I asked.
I have. You see, they think I killed my husband,
Scarlet said.
Probably with her looks, I thought.
She continued, You see, if he’s dead I will be the major stockholder in Pacific Blue and so I have what they call motive.
Yeah, a pile of credits longer than the Golden Gate is a big motive.
She reached inside her purse and withdrew a silver credit chip (credits had replaced the old dollar bill and other world currencies) and pushed it toward me. I studied it. Mr. Ireland, is a 100,000 credits enough for your retainer?
I can start in the morning,
I said and picked up the silver chip.
For a moment she smiled then reached inside her purse one more time. From it she took another USB stick. I’ve taken the liberty of putting some background information on here for you, plus my contact number. Call me when you find him.
I noticed she hadn’t said if or when you found something. She stood and I barely had time to rise. As Scarlet opened the door to my secretary’s office I saw she had not flown solo. Her bodyguard’s frame filled the outer room. Her minder was big, nearly as big as my friend Sven Olson, who bar tendered downstairs. Sven was one of those who during the Great Change had mutated into a troll. I watched Scarlet leave her perfume’s fragrance lingered behind her, and her empty glass sitting on my desk.
I finished my whiskey.
From around her desk, Dolly Martin, my blond to the roots secretary waltzed in. I admired her legs to, gorgeous. In another life Dolly had been a pole dancers I had grown attached to, but that’s another story.
Dolly’s eyes fixed like radar on the silver credit chip on my desk. She paid you in advance?
I nodded. Now you can pay me what you owe me.
Dolly was loyal as a golden retriever, but had mercenary streak. Shane?
I tossed her the credit clip. Deposit it. Pay yourself and make some coffee.
You got it Honey,
she said.
I watched her snatch the chip up like winning lottery ticket and scamper back to her desk. Dolly’s shapely behind was almost as alluring as Ms. Got Rocks, plus she was infinitely more assessable and for a moment I was distracted by carnal thoughts.
Dolly before you go on a shopping spree, check out this data stick out too. See what you can find out about her husband, a Mr. George Herbert. I’m going to give Squirrel a call.
Sure Shane. Say, Bob said to see him downstairs when you got a chance.
Do you know what its about?
I asked.
Something to do with the bar?
What else. Thanks Dolly. I owe you.
I said.
That’s right, two weeks back pay.
She closed the door behind her.
I decided to call Squirrel. Squirrel is my number one contact. He’s what’s known as a fixer and finder. He maneuvers in and out of the shady side of life arranging things. If I was going to make headway finding a guy like George Herbert, then I was going to need information the police didn’t have.
I was just about to holler at Dolly to bring my coffee when the door opened and she brought a steaming cup over. Credits had buoyed her and she smiled. I took out my pad-phone had sampled the coffee, smiled at Dolly and dialed Squirrel.
Hey Shane longtime,
Squirrel said. Dolly still hanging around with you?
Yes, she is Squirrel.
You should marry the girl. What can I do for you Shane?
What do you know about George Herbert and his wife Scarlet?
I asked.
Squirrel whistled. You meet Scarlet? I’m covered with envy. Her looks are hot enough melt steel. George, well if you looked in the dictionary under rich guy you’d see his picture. Money, power, you name it. How’s this figure in for you, if I might ask?
I knew Squirrel would sell the information, if I had something worth selling. At this point all I can tell you is that Ms. Herbert wants me to find him and pronto.
Shane, don’t you ever watch the news? I know dumb question. Police went up to his skiing lodge overlooking the Columbia Gorge near Mt. Hood. Seems the Mrs. got worried. Police found the house empty except for the bodies of the cook and the chauffer but no husband.
Has there been a ransom demand?
I asked. Nope, nothing,
Squirrel said.
See what the word on the street is Squirrel?
That sort of thing will cost yah Shane. You know I’m a businessman.
No, you’re a pirate. I’ll give you ...5,000.
Shane, don’t insult me. 10,000 credits.
7500,
I said.
Pleasure doing business with you Shane.
Squirrel said.
Squirrel you give Blackbeard a bad name. Now see what you can dig up on Mr. Herbert for me—off the record. Do you know who’s running the police investigation?
You ain’t going to like it Shane,
Squirrel said. When