Chapter 4: The Offspring
Gossamer Summers, February 1 2017, Partly Cloudy\ Overcast
"Honey!"
"Goss!"
"Gossamer!"
I woke up then, like I always did, sweating and terrified that something bad had happened to my parents, Helen and Paul. I wasn't getting much sleep even though it had been two years. I went to see a doctor who diagnosed me as an insomniac.
Seattle Towers - Private High School
Ugh, that old guys watching me again... I wish he'd stop. He creeps me out so much but I'm probably just being paranoid. He tilts his hat to me, so I smile like I was taught to... But the fear was still in my eyes.
"So yaknow how you wanted a PI to find your mom? Goss? Goss? Goss!?"
"Yeah, I'm listening."
"That 'creepy old guy that's been watching you' is the PI, he was just seeing what you looked like to match to the records I guess..."
"Why didn't you tell me! I was so creeped out Jemma! What the fuck, I thought he was a drug dealer or serial killer!"
"Whoa, breath! ... Here's the guys address hell give you the info you need tonight at 6."
Jason Margueax, February 2 2017, 6:00 PM, No Moon
He called me the "creepy old guy that's been watching him", but I guess to him 42 is old since he's so young. I was hired to find a woman, his mother and I did, the similarities are so strange they look nothing alike besides their bone structure and choice in hair cut and clothing. But they both have insomnia and both are writers, him aspiring and her an investigative journalist working on The Dream Catcher case.
Madison Paige.
The woman who helped to solve the Origami Killer case.
What a family resemblance.
I handed over the info and he got onto his bike, which is motorized. Like peas in a pod.
