The Matter of Reasonable Doubt - Ep 4

From Hollywood it's time now for Jenny dollar you're there sure I'm here. What I mean it's your hotel is this Susan? That's right. Why aren't you out there? Mr. Dollar? How'd where? On the old boulder cut off if I'm supposed to meet you there in 15 minutes You're gonna wait a minute. What the devil is this all about? Where'd you get any idea? I was supposed to meet you

What sure he phoned here a few minutes ago He said I should slip away from the ranch, take the station wagon, and meet you over on the old road right away. I just phoned your hotel on the off-chain.

Wait. I don't imagine he gave his name. No. And I didn't recognize the voice. Susan, listen. Get away from there right away. Don't go near that road. Come straight here to my hotel. Do you understand?

Yes, but... Never mind. Just get here and get here fast. Why are you still alive? Tonight and every weekday night, Bob Bailey and the transcribed adventures of the man with the action-packed expense account, America's fabulous freelance insurance investigator, yours truly, Johnny Dollar.

From Special Investigator Johnny Dollar, location Las Vegas, Nevada, to the home of a Samircon Northern Trust Company Hartford, Connecticut, assignment, the matter of reasonable doubt. It was only 9.30 pm, less than two hours since I'd thrown my rock into the pool to stir up the fish.

I'd expected results sure, but not this fast, and not this deadly. I'd picked a gambling casino owner named Dus McCoy as my broadcaster, and I'd let him know who I was, why I was here, and what I was going to do.