Idles decided to start her search for evidence at the scene of the crime - Honey's Bar. She always felt uneasy going there; the smoky atmosphere choked her, and the picture of the head of a Saracen over the bar sent shivers down her spine. But she knew she would have to get over it, that dame had looked desperate. She approached the barman - a small, slimy man who just went by the name 'Miller'. She knew he was linked to the vicious Chu gang; he had just been let out of the gaol after a stint for his part in Chu's failed masterplan to poison the population by making them drink bull's blood. But she had enough dirt on him - he was a very dirty old man - to get what she wanted. "What d'ya know about the scmindie case?" she began. "I don't know nothing guv, I'm clean now. I tell you, I've cleaned up my act" "Come off it, you'll never change. You're still the same old smutball as ever. What happened?" "I ain't seen nothing, honest." It was clear this wasn't getting her anywhere. But Idles knew they had a good surveillance system at Honey's Bar, so she asked to look at the archives. But when she tried, her jaw dropped. Somebody had stolen all the archives! Now, Idles' suspicions were really rising. Then suddenly, a woman dressed in a long brown overcoat and a large hat walked into the bar. "You don't know me, but I might have some information for you." she whispered. "Come off it, that overcoat doesn't fool me, I'd recognise that arse anywhere." "OK, OK, just don't tell anyone, I don't want to get a reputation as a grass." "Fine, what can you tell me about the shmindie case?" "All I can say is, there's been someone round here recently telling the world that he's a fan of The Go-Betweens. And I've heard he's about to go on the run to Rio, so you'd better hurry up" Clearly time was running out. She had to think fast. She had to act fast. She had to get a new narrator who wouldn't waste time rambling on about nothing in particular. Then, just as she was about to head back to her office, a suspicious looking man walked into the bar. "Of all the bars, in all the world, you had to walk into this one..." To be continued... Big Stu +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail sinister@missprint.org. To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to majordomo@missprint.org. WWW: http://www.missprint.org/sinister +-+ "sinsietr is a bit freaky" - stuart david, looper +-+ +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "peculiarly deranged fanbase" +-+ +-+ "pasty-faced vegan geeks... and we LOST!" - NME April 2000 +-+ +-+ "frighteningly named Sinister List organisation" - NME May 2000 +-+ +-+ "sick posse of f**ked in the head psycho-fans" - NME June 2001 +-+ +-+ Nee, nee mun pish, chan pai dee kwa +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+