After being here for a while, I got my job at a collections agency, and made a few friends there. It's hard to make friends in a collections agency, I...ll tell you, but I managed to make friends with this cute little temp named Sherry. She had been there only about a week longer than me, and felt a little closer to me, since I was new too. We talked at breaks and stuff, and I started to get kind of attracted to her. This was natural. She was pretty much the only person I was talking to in this. It all started when Namrata booked my wife for her make-up and then we started chit-chatting here n there.It all started on one day of September during Ganesh Festival when one day there was doorbell early in morning everyone was sleeping at my home and then I opened door to see who is there, it was my neighbor Namrata standing on door, she asked me about Ruchi(wife), I told her she is sleeping on that she asked me if I can wake her up as she wanted to talk and decide on certain things related. Walking to the veranda she knocked on the door, from inside just a minute!" was heard through the door. A few minutes later the door opens and a man in his mid thirties greets her. "Well hello there young lady and what can i do for you?" Sir may i have a few minutes of your time to tell you about Jehovah's planes for us?" "Of course,would you like to come inside or talk here on the veranda? If this helps I have air conditioning and it's on!"She accepts his offer to go inside and he leads her. .. Hell, that was his alibi!"The Sheriff interrupted. "Well, I ain't talkin' about strippers or massage parlor queens. 'Course it's possible a killer'd go after one of them girls, but our boy had his pick of all them, and evidently he didn't go for it. He wanted him a nice, respectable girl. One who happens to like to show off her -- self to strange men."My guess, the commercial girls are a whole 'nother thing, Sam. 'Like shootin' fish in a barrel. 'Like a lotta guys, Sam, they don't want no.