To Chudwell
From time to time us newshounds need to stick together.
I'm currently trying to dig up some dirt on Benjamin Hargrove, the latest candidate to be pinned as our next primeminister, when I came across two things.
1 - Benjamin Hargrove is from your neck of the woods. Bushby on Rye! That's near where you grew up right?
2 - Benjamin Hargove had a girlfriend who mysteriously vanished after a car accident the pair were in. He was driving, lost control, woke up with a head injury in hospital and kept asking for her. Cops say she wasn't there when they found him and parents say she never came home.
I know you like the "weird" stuff, and this sounded right up your alley. I'm currently on the train down to where her family have moved to (her parents are dead, but her grandmother is in a little village in cornwall) hopefully she can shed some light on the dissapearance.
I wondered if you could go to Bushby and ask a few questions, I'll compensate you for your time and hell I might even put your name forward to my editor. I can't believe you're still working for that local rag, a guy with your talents is wasted there.
Let me know if you can help, it'll be like college again.
Aubrey Wren
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