Bo “Didley” Hart and his side-kick Phredrica J. Fox along with their new detective, Indigo Jones, take on their third case as Private Investigators. A series of murders along the Appalachian Trail all have one thing in common that is bugging the police detectives, the remains of an insect that just shouldn’t be there. Bo and Phred are hired to uncover the why’s and how’s. So, fasten your seat belt and get ready for the ride……
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Business had been brisk, although not exactly the type cases Bo “Didley” Hart, longed for. His step-sister and partner, Phredrica J. Fox, Phred to all, loved them though. Divorce, cheating husbands and missing pets, were right up her alley. Going undercover to snare husbands and sometimes wives with cheating on their minds, just lit her fire. Those cases also kept the agency afloat. But, Bo liked the big notorious cases that required all his skills and challenged him. Their newest addition, former Chief of Police and skilled detective, Indigo Jones, didn’t care what type case he was assigned, he relished his new freedoms his PI badge from the Hart and Fox Agency, gave him.
The office, located in the Hurt Building, was in jeopardy of being moved as the owner, Alfred P. Dealmaker, had put the building up for sale. It wasn’t much of a building and while they had expanded the office, it was still outdated and in need of renovation. Phred was for a move; Bo liked his comfortability factor, as he called it; Indigo didn’t have a vote. Bo needed something big, a case that would not only possibly provide him with the funds he needed to buy the building, but something to re-launch his fame as the go to guy for tough crime cases.
On this unusually cool morning, Bo had hit the office early. His normal routine was in play. Make the coffee, fire up his computer and spend the morning racing Dale Jr. on his NASCAR video game. He cranked up the sound so that the windows were rattling as the cars zoomed around the track. The roar drowned out the knock on his door. He almost peed in his pants when a hand suddenly flashed across his monitor. He looked up to see a stunning, red head, thirty-something with a body by Fisher. The game quickly was put on hold as he tried to get up from his chair, lost his balance, spilled his coffee everywhere, on the way down to the floor.
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