Jake Randolph, Private Investigator Pt. 55

Originally, Rosie had a hotel outside of Los Angeles that was the premier spot for the World's Oldest Profession. She had congressmen, city officials, law enforcement, anyone and everyone frequented her place. As such, they all turned a blind eye. Until one day when a murder occurred inside the hallowed walls of Rosie's involving a city councilman, a contract murder that had nothing to do with Rosie. But her place became too hot to ignore, and one of her patrons secretly hired me to get Rosie and her girls safely out of town, which I did.

Don't ask. Long story...