The Recompense Matter (AFRTS)

Johnny dollar Johnny. This is Don. Now what's the matter? Well, Bill Trasko the fishing guy. That's the one. Here when I went fishing with him several times out my job. Oh, what's he doing? I've done

I can't imagine anybody having an infroll bill and trying to knock him off. There's nothing suspicious about the circumstance Well, Don, I'm afraid I don't see any reason special investigator Johnny dollar to the price state life and casualty insurance company office in Sarasota, Florida Following his account of expenses incurred during my investigation for recompense matter.

Expense account out of 179.70 taxi and a plane from Hartford to New York, then another one to Florida. At the International Airport in Tampa, Don Bumhar was waiting for me. We piled into his air condition car and headed south on the Temmie-Emmy Trail down towards Earth on Earth.

That's right, Johnny. Oh, Bill Traxxer. Dying of some kidney disease. And according to Dr. Crutcher, nothing short of a miracle would save you. Ah, yes, you've, er, and he seemed like a money-nice old man, a real gentleman.

Well, educated, well-spoken. Hey, they expect to find him running a big business instead of a broken down on board and rigged to take out fishing parties. Oh, so I understand. With frankly, Johnny, I've never even seen old Bill until the doctor called me.

Said he was dying and that he wanted to see you. And I looked up his policy. Yeah, 2500, you see that. Yes, to be spent giving him a mother, but he's from burial. And to pay any bills, he might leave outstanding.

Huh? Apparently that bill won't be leaving much of an estate. As you'll understand why, when you see the little kind of shack he lives in. But now over the fawn, you said something about a murder.