Lyla
“Waiting on your report,” I said to Tiffany as we flew back to Florida.
“Greg Stamos and his wife Heather, entered the tour boat fifteen minutes after I did. I talked to her. She had a calm but sad vibe about her. Greg did not leave her side once. He seemed to hover around to hear what we were talking about. We didn’t talk about anything serious. I asked her if she was enjoying herself. She looked at her husband and then back at me and nodded. You could tell she was worried about us talking. She kept looking at him before she would answer my innocent questions. So, I excused myself to walk the tour boat and watch them. He was in her ear the whole time before we anchored. I met a man named James. He and his buddies Rob and Stan were in Mexico for an investment opportunity they h
