I was still asleep when Jolene rang the doorbell the following morning. It took me awhile to put something on and open the door. As soon as I did, Jolene rushed through the door and hugged me in a fierce embrace.

"I'm so sorry, Brooke. I'm so sorry we didn't catch the bastard before."

"He knows I've hired you."

"How does he know?" Jolene asked. "Was he following you?"

"It's partly my fault. After he had sex with me Saturday, he watched my signal from the plug and saw I went to your business address. He cross checked the address with tenants and saw a private detective service was one...