The phone rang just about knocking me off my seat. It had been
quiet since the dame's last request, but that's how things are when
you're a P.I. That's what I am. The name's Bullet. Tracer
Bullet.
The familiar voice rang in my ear as the door opened wide with a
bang. Cell phones, you can't live without 'em even if you hate
'em.
She abruptly hung up as she entered my office. Before a word
could escape my lips, she reached in her little black bag and
pulled out some 35mm film. "I need this hidden from the public
eye," she said in a hushed and hurried voice. "Good thing I'm a
private eye then," I answered with a low chuckle.
You can find parking at: N47 18.805 W122 23.561. Bring your own
writing stick. There are three other caches thus far in Dash Point,
go get 'em while you're here:
Cache Point;
The Old Tree;
The Dash Point Case (my other cache). Enjoy a day of
hiking!
Congrats to LandRover for being FTF!