" Hey there one nipple, it's me red head .. Give me a call back, we have a date to plan, hope that nipple got fixed if not I could always make the other breast match quite nicely.. I am off but either call me or I come find you. Hopefully you will make the right choice sweet heart'...oh and a word of advice, ditch the bitch's lap top.. Pronto.. Loke has connections with the police, I know of one woman in particular that may be able to trace the thing. So wise up, you may want to copy a few items off of there first. I know someone who would love to have the information.."
The phone was closed and Harley smiled to herself as she thought of dear old chapman..Turning to the right she headed into a store, it was time to buy her Kadra something new..
Dialing Tim's phone, because it was pretty obvious that it wasn't his any longer, she waited for that now too familiar voice to answer.
When Harley finally answered the phone, Embriella's liquid blue topaz eyes narrowed, rolling back at the witty nipple reference that seemed ready for her phone call.
"Thanks for the tip, dearie. You want face time? Meet me at the Spanish Steps in 3 hours." She didn't wait for a positive or negative answer, she just hung up the phone. Flipping it back open, she dialed the next number.