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Dame Vanessa

The trip took about a day and a half. With auto-pilot on the long stretches, the driver just drove right on through, stopping only to use the toilet or to visit young ladies for reasons I won't get into. He asked me not to tell the captain about them. I just replied that it was none of my business and I wasn't likely to see her again anytime soon.

When we arrived at the neighborhood, he stopped after about three blocks to let me off. "Good luck on whatever it is the captain sent you here for," he called to me. "Oh, and watch out for the Dame."

"The who?"

"Not sure which house it is, but there's some crazy lady in these parts that lost her husband a few years ago. According to the locals he was robbed and killed on the street, but she's so nuts, she thinks he just stepped out on her and she's waiting for him to come

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