Linda thought the customer sounded familiar, and it was obvious she was an Astorian. Goaded by curiosity, she went to take a look, and surprise, surprise, it was an old acquaintance. After that, Linda went back to the room and continued her session. "Who's the screaming customer?"

"Oh, that one? She's an Astorian like you, but she has one bad temper. The lady registered for a temporary membership, since she's not staying here for long. She's one troublemaker though. One of the staff members was abused last time."

"She has always been this way." Linda smiled.

"Oh, you know her?"

"Well, she's an old friend, but we've been out of touch. Why don't you give me her number? I'll talk to her."

When the beautician heard that, she was in a dilemma. She needed to uphold her client's confidentiality, but she wanted to settle that troublemaker too.

"Don't worry. I won't tell anyone. I just need her number."

The beautician was delighted to hear that. Since they lived on commissions, having a regular like Linda around would mean securing her livelihood. "I'll give you her number after we're done." After she was done with the session, Linda got the number. I still need money to make this work. Oh, got it.

jewelry box was on the

has been stealing from you! These belong to Miss Murray," the

I didn't! I'm innocent, sir! I

you have these? And what were

Chloe looked down in

trivial matters like that, so he waved them down. "Do as you please. Don't

Linda trotted

is it, Linda?" Jerry wasn't really enthusiastic, since his wife

didn't steal. I asked her to sell these off." Linda stared down, appearing to

But why?" Jerry

something. Grandma got

but now that she's sick,

I don't want to disturb you over something as trivial as this, but I had to do it since

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