Since my friends are getting tired and leaving to go home to their mates I accept the invitation.One of them gets up and I slide in between the two of...them. They introduce themselves as Randy, Jamal and Eric. I’m sitting between Eric and Jamal. I introduce myself and we begin to shoot the breeze. Every time my drink gets low they order me another. By eleven I’m really feeling the effects of all of the alcohol and getting really turned on by these gorgeous young men. Jamal invites me back. Even without the legend of the Dixie Highway Ghost Hitchhiker who appeared every Halloween, stopping at night for a pretty woman hitchhiking was dangerous. She could very well be a trap luring him to the side of the road so her accomplices could strike. For some reason, despite a very bad feeling in the back of his mind, he pulled over and stopped.“Where you goin’?” he asked through the rolled-down passenger-side window.“Havana,” she answered brightly. Then she added, “You going my way?”“Well,”. Dale called Hillary a couple of days later and asked if he could send one of his clients over to talk to her. Hillary had been thinking about taking a break for lunch, so she agreed to meet with the woman. She was surprised when a very smartly-dressed businesswoman arrived at the offices. Normally, Gwen explained, after introductions were exchanged, I would hire a private investigator, but thats exactly what Bradley will be expecting. Hes going to be very careful to make sure no man is. The office was empty, and was much the way that I had remembered. However, something told me that something was subtly different than when I was there the last time. What was different? I looked at the walls and tried to think if anything had changed. For some reason, something within me told me that this was important.There were folders on the desk. I could see a name on the topmost one. It wasn't mine, of course. I had been discharged many weeks ago, and any files about me would have long ago.