Tuesday, August 10th, 1988. I received a letter from an elderly woman. Requesting my services. It's not every day I receive a letter to rush to an old country home, seven hours away. But the letter was sweet, enclosed was two thousand dollars, and a train ticket out to the small sleepy town of Hamilton. Located in the middle of nowhere. But who am I to turn down that kind of money. Business has been slower than a waterfall of molasses in December. So here I am, looking for some answers to the death of an old man. But this is the job of a Private Dick. This is my adventure.
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