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Show Coffee Drinkers Preferred Page 99 of 307 , either do direct deposits for you or wire you cash until we do find her." "That's it?" I picked up the envelopes. They were marked. The day rate one was a lot thicker than the one for expenses. "What. What do you want? Go to Reno and find Sariah Cox. What the hell?" Steve was a typically irritable old Utah cuss. "I'll have more information for you when you find her. Don't forget the laptop and make sure you have that phone with you and keep it on at all times in case I need to get in touch with you. And don't just sit there and surf porn on the screen when you're bored. Remember, I'm the one paying the bill for that one." I figured that the turn-over in Cole Investigations was pretty high and for a very good reason. Steve had shite for people skills. While Noble Nephi did not like being spoken to this way, I could feel the cushion of that day rate envelope in my pocket and was not exactly ready to quit yet. CHAPTER 18 Wonderful wide sky and hot sun drawn by Apollo's winged chariot and heaven sprawled above me and around me. I was no longer a dot on a map. I was leaving. I was a laser. Oh let Moroni's Trumpet blow the clarion call of my departure. I ripped onto 80 West and I could actually see the Salt Lake Temple |