True to his word, Sam’s
transmitter arrived the next day. Tina,
who no longer tumbled, was nominated to man the machine since her workday would
be over long before Maven’s show. She
listened patiently as their private detective walked her through, step-by-step,
what to do and how to do it. She found her mind wandering; Sam’s deep, rich
voice had her wondering what he looked like.
Chalking it up to hormone replacement meds, she shook the distraction
from her mind and focused on the task at hand.
“Okay, moment of truth.” Sam laughed. “I’m going to turn on the device on my end
and I need you to put the phone down and see if you can hear it through the
transmitter.”
Tina squealed with
excitement as she heard Sam’s voice clear as crystal coming through.
“We’ve got you now, Maven”.
***Come
back Monday, January 27th for the next installment**
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