For a smile as wide as a country sunrise
Well, we all had a good rest after our last case and oddly enough, no new cases have been coming in at all. That’s not good when you’re in the PI business. Then one morning Baldwin called and wanted to talk with the cats and I alone. That was kind of odd, but off we went and he had pancakes and bacon ready and waiting for us. The cats could hardly wait for the butler, Harris, to bring them in to us. “So what do you want to talk about?”, I asked Baldwin. “I have a case for you Steve,” he began, “normally I wouldn’t ask for a favor like this, but it concerns one of my best employees and a good friend. It’s an odd case, that I really don’t understand, but I’m sure you can handle it.
I wanted to talk with you first, so you can have the opportunity to say no without the others knowing. First thing though, I’m paying for this, your regular charges and anything you need for expenses, plus anything from my corporation is at your disposal. Just because you’re my best friend doesn’t mean you work for free, not in my corporation anyway!” “Okay,” I said, “you have our attention, now what is the problem?” “Harold, the man I’m talking about, has been working for me for 18 years, started when he was 19 and he is an excellent worker,” began Baldwin, “he is married and has 3 kids, ages 4, 6 and 8. The 2 youngest are boys, the oldest a girl, and she has been kidnapped.”
The cats ears went straight up when they heard that news. Meow,meow!=That just little girl! Why someone kidnap her? “I don’t know Muffin,” said Baldwin sadly, “Harold makes a good wage, but he is not great with money management, no investments, no real savings. But he does have a fairly nice house and two cars, plus a small cottage. The kidnappers have not asked for anything yet, they just said they would be in touch and they told Harold not to contact the police. So he called me right away and I told him I would check with you.
But why would they kidnap little Sonia? Harold can’t pay a big ransom, but I told him I would pay it whatever it is. He said no to that idea however, which I thought was odd.” “Maybe it isn’t so odd,” I answered, “perhaps these people know that he is your friend and knowing how wealthy you are could be the reason for kidnapping Sonia. Where in your corporation does he work?” “It’s a top secret research facility Steve,” said Baldwin, “this card will get you anywhere in that facility, and if there is any problems, just call me.” “I see you already knew I would take the case,” I said smiling.
“I was hoping you would Steve,” he said, “but it is still odd, especially if it is related to me or my corporation. This needs to be uncovered quickly.” “Does your friend have any known enemies?”, I asked. “None at all,” said Baldwin, “people working in that facility are screened very thoroughly, we can’t afford problems of any kind. He has no drug problems, no gambling, no big debts, he works hard and he loves his family. This has really torn him apart with worry. You also have a jet to use for the case, I picked the pilot and co-pilot myself and Rock knows how to fly it as well.”
“When do you want us to leave?”, I asked. “Pack up and go!”, said Baldwin. On the way back home the cats asked if we were taking the case. I told them yes, even if it is just the 3 of us. They were quite happy about that, they wanted to get at these bad people that would kidnap this little girl. We got home and told the others and started making our plans. Kat and I, plus Rock and the cats would be team 1 and go on the jet Baldwin gave us. Jennifer and Annelie would be team 2 and come on a commercial jet. At the beginning at least we would keep separate and contact each other in our own private way.
First thing is to contact Harold and his wife Connie and ask some more questions. We need to work fast, I don’t trust these kidnappers with little Sonia. We didn’t get any more information from Harold and Connie than what we already knew, except Connie was scared, Harold wasn’t, but he was very nervous. That got me thinking, so I set up Rock as a ‘bill collector’ looking for Harold. He started going around to different “establishments” looking for someone who might know Harold. Rock fit his part perfectly, but he wasn’t turning up anything, until late that night…
To Be Continued.
©2021 Steve McLeod.
Good morning everyone! It’s actually still dark as I write this morning. It’s winter. Even with the time change it still doesn’t get daylight very early anymore. Such a difference from summer. I enjoy waking up to the sound of birds singing cheerfully and the early morning sun shining into my bedroom. Now it’s dark. The birds still sing cheerfully, but it’s later now. It is nice, however, to hear the birds chirping noisily out on the feeders and from the trees after daylight finally breaks through that darkness. Speaking of birds…
Theodore hasn’t been around since the snowstorm, haven’t even heard her gobbling anywhere out there. But then I’m not exactly standing around outside for any length of time these days. Right now, and for the next few months, I really prefer to stay indoors that time of morning and enjoy my nice hot coffee. I have a new little friend. I named him Chester, like one of my chipmunks, for now anyway. I needed a name that started with CH. It’s a chickadee, which is why the CH. He is the last chickadee out here each evening. When I go out to bring the feeders in for the night, he is there, still eating.

So I stand there and talk to him until he’s finished eating. Perhaps he’s not getting enough to eat during the day so he needs to stay later than the others. Yesterday it was almost dark when I went out to bring the feeders in. I had turned on the deck light so I could see better. I didn’t really expect to see Chester, but there he was, pecking at a seed. And he ate several more before he finally flew off into the darkness. He shouldn’t have to worry too much about predators anyway. Except maybe an owl. And we do have owls around here. But they are big owls which are usually more interested in other things, not little birds. Usually.
Hopefully I can get him/her to land on my hand so I can tell if it’s a male or female. That way I can give it the right name. My white-breasted nuthatches are back again, I’m happy about that. And the red-breasted nuthatches too. The female hairy woodpecker has been enjoying the suet I put out. I haven’t seen the male on there yet, but he doesn’t come around as frequently as the female. That will change as the weather gets colder. Seems we might get some snow this week, though it isn’t supposed to be much. We’ll see. No winter photos today, there will be a lot coming in the future, so I’ll stay with snow free photos for a while yet. Have a wonderful Monday everyone and God bless!
Steve and Muffin.
©2021 Steve McLeod.