I found an attractive young woman with long, bleached blond hair and large brown eyes standing in the doorway of the office. She wore a blue business suit. She watched me approach and seemed to study my face.
"How can I help you?" she said.
"Hi, Ms. Morrison, I'm T. J. O'Sullivan, a private investigator. I believe Mr. Clements pinched some very expensive jewelry from my client."
"You thought you needed to report that to his parole officer?"
"That's not why I'm here. At HPD headquarters, a detective told me you might provide me with Mr. Clements' current address. Since I'd like to speak with him, it would help to know where he lives."
"Yes, well I'm not permitted to release the address of a private residence where a parolee may live to anyone other than law enforcement."
Click Follow to receive emails when this author adds content on Bublish