Matthias
“Master, there is a call on the red phone.” Boris said stiffly, holding out the cellphone. I had bought a separate line to take all the calls that came in from the “Missing Person” posters we had distributed all over the country. So far all of the calls that came in had been disappointing. A lot of conmen taking a stab at getting the reward money by giving false information. Two or three promising leads that had turned out to be nothing… young women who bore some slight resemblance to Rose, but no Rose. I took the phone with a tired and hopeless sigh.
“Yes?”
“Hello Senor… I was here at the hospital having a… procedure done, and you know they have the bulletin board in the lobby with all the missing people posters…” The gravely voice of an older man with a heavy Spanish
