I HELD THE PAPER TO MY NOSE AND BREATHED IN THE ROSE SCENT THAT THE AUTHOR HAD SPRAYED ON IT, THEN I STARTED TO READ AGAIN FROM THE BEGINNING:
"TO THE ONE WHO FOUND ME-
I BELIEVE OUR PATHS WERE DESTINED TO CROSS. JUST AS I INTENDED YOU TO FIND THIS MESSAGE, YOU ARE INTENDED TO READ IT. MY NAME IS PAMELA AND I AM A TWENTY FOUR YEAR OLD WOMAN BEING HELD CAPTIVE BY A DERANGED MAN WHO IS BESOTTED WITH ME. I AM HELD AGAINST MY WILL IN A ROOM ON A YAGHT SOMEWHERE IN THE DURBAN YAGHT BASIN. PLEASE HELP ME. THE YAGHT IS BLUE IN COLOR AND IS FARELY LARGE. THATS ALL I CAN REMEMBER."

I LET THE CONTENTS OF THE NOTE SINK IN FOR A MINUTE. WAS IT CO-INCIDENCE THAT I HAPPENED TO FIND THIS NOTE OR WAS IT FATE? YOU SEE- I'M A PRIVATE "DIC" AND I SPECIALISE IN FINDING LOST PEOPLE...
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