"One guy told me about this place" – I answered.
"Oh…" – she said.
"Have you been working here for a long time?" – I asked.
"Yes" – she answered.
"Have boyfriend?" – I asked.
"No" – she answered.
"I see… do you have another job?" – I asked.
"Why you ask?" – she answered.
"Just curious" – I said.
"No, I don't have" – she said.
"Have you been to Koh Chang?" – I asked.
"No" – she answered.
"Do you want to go?" – I asked.
"No" – she answered and turned her head.
"Oh, did I ask something wrong?" – I asked.
"No" – she answered.
"Ok, ok… you don't want to talk about it" – I said.
"Just had an accident there with my friend" – she said.
"Oh… somebody lost there?" – I asked.
"I think… was killed" – she answered.
"Oh my god, this is a real tragedy" – I said.
"Ok, stop here" – she said.
"Ok, ok. No problem. Do you want more drink?" – I asked.
"Yes, can I have same one more?" – she answered.
"Ok" – I said.
I ordered one juice for Cindy. I had a strange feeling… when Cindy told me about her friend lost on the island. I shouldn't have talked about it. Ok… ok. No problem. Keep talking…
"I do photo shoots for websites" – I said.
"Oh… make money?" – she asked.
"Yes, I make some cash" – I answered.
After 20 minutes… Cindy finished drinking her juice. It was late… I didn't know about everything what happened on the island. But I was interested in it. Damn situation… I must say.
"You stay more?" – Cindy asked.
"Maybe 10 minutes more" – I answered.
"I'll go work on" – she said.
"Ok, I'll go too" – I said.
"Will you come back?" – she asked.
"Yes… I will see you again" – I answered.
"Ok, I hope" – she said.
I paid the bill and sent a kiss to her. Now everything was ok. I left the club. Damn… what a day? Situation was awesome. I got to go home. I left Walking Street… and found a road nearby. I caught tuk-tuk…
After 10 minutes… Tuk-tuk was near my condo. I paid for tuk-tuk and went to my room. I had many thoughts… when I was in. First thought – take shower. Good idea, good decision.
After 15 minutes… I made a cup of tea for myself. I had an idea. What idea? I need to meet the guy I played poker with. And talk about this situation. Cindy was a nice girl I talked to. I had an idea to do a photo session with her.
Damn… I checked my laptop again. Nothing was there. I sold my photo set and that's it. What about Jim? Does he know about Cindy? Has he been there since it happened? or?
I took my cell phone and started calling…
Beeps…
"Hello" – Jim answered.
"Hey Jim, how are you?" – I asked.
"Very nice, Jas… and you?" – he answered.
"Good. I been to the B-54 club" – I said.
"Oh… really? Happy for you" – he said.
"Yes, what do you know about the missing girl?" – I asked.
"Oh… I know something… one girl worked in the club… and then… she went missing" – he answered.