Jake Randolph in "Requiem For A Stripper" Pt. 54

"Alright, let me get the papers," she said and stepped back into her office.

"Would you like to come in?" she asked as she went to a file cabinet in the corner of the room.

I stepped in. The office was about as sparse as the studio was. There was a desk, two chairs, the file cabinet, and a small painting on the wall of a waterfall.

Linda got the contract and put it on the desk in front of me.

"You can read it if you like," she said.

I signed it. After all, who was Jacob Randall anyway?