He researched all the time. He was a non-degreed forensic pathologist, psychologist... and self educated. He was always their last hope to solve a murder when the political stakes got too high. Township, City, State and then Federal government couldn't solve it. They would call him as the last resort. He had informed them, "I can solve it. But it needs to be in a quiet way"
"Quiet way?" They had always asked. Then he would inform them, "Quiet way means you all take all the glory. But send me ah half-mill!"
It was funny to him how all of these different political entities would call on him and try to give him a sob story, how about this murder case needed to be solved, but we don't have much money....But could you help us out?!
His business answer was always, "Without half-mill dropped in said account? Nope."!
I mean, how else could he solve the things that they obviously couldn't without, freedom. Clarity of his mind!... His invaluable assistant who made half of whatever he earned. She was solid, he remembered informing her, "You shall be a half partner in this. Whatever I earn us. You get half! But understand, that you will always be made aware of business expense and thah like. You are 50% partner in this investigaive business. So, understand? You are an equal business partner in "6 Investigations"!....All of that came with a cost. Whenever they agreed to the half a million, sent to his assistant's account of course. She would text him simply, "Got it.". Then he would respond to her in a text simply,
"Cool." And she would know to ask them to send him everything that they have on the case. And after he'd received everything. He would tell them who did the crime within 6 hours as usual.
Then his assistant would always text, "Gnarly! Let's do this, again! Love you."! And he'd text her back,
"Love you too. Please inform when everything is in?"
"K." She'd simply text.back...
(Peace! More to come...)
