The Investigators, Inc. Back To Iceland. Chapter 9. Van Of Fear.

“Well Harmon,” John began, “we have some talking to do.” Just then Harmon’s phone rang. “Go ahead Harmon,” said John, “I think it might be important, but I want to listen in.” “I am back Harmon,” said Jake, “I see you have skipped Iceland in exchange for foggy London. That will not help you though, wherever you are, I will be there as well. Now, that money.” “Look,” said Harmon, “I do not have as much as you think, most of it is controlled by the directors and I will not be able to touch it.”

“Yes, I am aware of that,” said Jake, “so we will make it just 1 million and this is where to send it.” He gave Harmon the instructions and Harmon got hold of his bank to send the money. “Good boy,” said Jake, “now about the books, how are you going to pay for them? Or do I contact the directors?” “You do that and I am a dead man!”, exclaimed Harmon, “give me a bit of time and I will get you the money, but you will have to trust me and give the books to me now.”

Jake laughed loudly. “Look Harmon,” said Jake, “I am not a fool like you, I keep these books until I get full payment. That means you have one week to raise the money. I will be in touch.” Harmon slammed his phone on the little table. “See?”, said Harmon to John, “no matter what I am going to be dead.” “So that means you have no money now,” said John, “that is really too bad, it doesn’t leave us much to talk about.

However, unlike the man on the phone, I know you do not go anywhere without a substantial bit of change with you. Now, hand it over, or do I search you for it? If I search, you will not like it.” Harmon sighed and handed John his vest which was stuffed with money. “Hmm, not too bad,” said John, “not too bad at all.” Then he turned to Brian. “And who are you?”, he asked. “Me?”, said Brian very nervously, “I, I am just the driver.”

“Okay driver,” said John, “here is 20 thousand, this should get you somewhere so I do not see you anymore, got it?” “Yeah, yeah,” said Brian, “you won’t see me no more, promise!” John tapped on the window separating them from his driver and the van turned onto a side street and stopped. “Out!”, growled John and Brian got out fast and went back to the main street and got a taxi. “Now Harmon,” said John casually, “what should I do with you?”

Meanwhile back to us in the hospital…”Man here to see you,” said the officer at the door. Rock checked and let him in. “Hi Kat girl,” said Jake, “how is Steve.” “Well, Chung said he should live,” said Kat, “but his PI days might be done.” “I do not know about that,” said Jake, “Steve is kind of a stubborn type, I think he will be back at it again, just might take a little while.” Kat smiled at Jake. “Did you find Harmon?”, asked Baldwin.

“Sure, no problems there,” said Jake, “right now he is basking in not so sunny London with some guy named John.” “John certainly did not waste time,” said Jenny. “Yep, but John did not want to lose some easy money,” said Jake. “Do you think he will let Harmon go?”, asked Kat. “Well, Harmon does not have much money to deal with,” said Jake, “The Company keeps it all and only divides it up once a year.

Even then, it is still under their control, each person needs permission to put their hands on it. And I do not think he will want to ask them about it right now.” Then Jake gave some information to Baldwin. “It is some insurance for Kat,” he said, “and do not worry Kat girl, this money is legit, I checked it out myself to make sure.” Then he handed a large briefcase to Baldwin. “The Company in books,” said Jake smiling, “do whatever you want with them.”

“Well, I am sure the police will be very interested in these,” said Baldwin, “and that will end The Company.” Meow,meow=Me thank you very much human Jake, you help my human, you very nice man. She looked at Jake with tears in her eyes. “Hey look little princess,” said Jake softly, “that human of yours is going to be just fine, so no more crying. But he will need some help for a while and you 3 will need to be with him every minute, day and night.”

Meow.=Yep, we can do that and be big help. Meowr.=Me too human Jake. You are nice, but need to join our team. Jake chuckled, “still after me I see Baldwin, but then how could I help?” “In a lot of different ways Jake,” said Baldwin, “we could certainly use a man like you.” Meow,meow.=You think about it? “Okay little princess,” said Jake, “for you I will think about it.” Meow,meow.=That good.

To Be Continued.

©2022 Steve McLeod.

Solitude On My Deck. #6

Good morning to everyone on this beautiful Saturday! Grab a coffee and join me on the deck for a while to enjoy the solitude and quietude of my little space of the outdoors. Some birds are singing this morning, including a robin a couple houses down from my place. Yesterday he was actually singing in a tree right out back here.

I cleaned up the deck so nicely for Canada Day yesterday and now it does not look like I did anything out there. Those little chipmunks, plus the squirrels, grackles and crows scatter those peanut shells all over the entire deck. The squirrels and chipmunks do it when they chase each other all over the deck. Yesterday the chipmunks were busy hauling away peanuts and Jasmine showed up.

This is another lake my friend and I stopped at on our day trip in early June.

She spotted Pocket and immediately chased him around a bit until he jumped off into the raspberry bushes. She followed and came back up scratching. Reminded me of Jasper chasing the chipmunks. She just got back up and spotted Choco getting peanuts and immediately began to chase him. They ran around the deck and then Choco jumped off into the raspberry bushes with Jasmine right behind him.

Right down at the end is a narrow section opening to the main part of this lake.

But she lost him down below in that jungle. Back she came only to find Skitter picking up peanuts. That seemed to really make her upset and she ran after him and he immediately jumped off the deck into a clump of daylilies. Jasmine landed among the raspberries again and could not find Skitter, but she tried looking for him anyway. Meanwhile Coffee came and took his fill of peanuts. Choco also came back and got some more. Finally Jasmine came back, chattering, and found only 4 peanuts left.

She started to eat one and Pocket came back. Did she chatter loudly then! But Pocket went and came up behind her jumping onto the step. Guess Jasmine did not know who it was and she jumped straight up and ran half way down the deck. Pocket is definitely the fastest chipmunk at picking up peanuts and he had the 3 remaining peanuts in his mouth before Jasmine figured out it was only him that jumped up behind her.

To the left of that narrow section.

She chattered again and chased Pocket off the deck. But he won. After all, he got what he came for. Jasmine sniffed around looking for peanuts and then looked up at me. I told her that is what happens when chasing chipmunks, it is a no win situation. I went in and got more peanuts. She took one and left. Smart squirrel.

Another part of the shoreline.

Watching this fun is part of solitude on my deck. Well, it seems our beautiful sunny morning has turned into a cloudy, cool morning, no blue sky showing anywhere. So much for todays sunny forecast. Well, thank you for reading today, have a wonderful Saturday and God bless!

Steve and Muffin.

©2022 Steve McLeod.