A full day passed as Catherine wondered what had happened to her husband. She thought of going to the police, but Pleasure Island had a bad name for disappearance. All her worry and she decided it was time to check with the Madam Ojo DeGore again.
Entering the park she worked her way down closer to the lake front and Madam. Finally after several tries and asking people she stood at the alley. Walking closer she peered inside hoping to see her husband still poking around.
Tinkle went the bell as she walked into the shop. The same heady smell hit her nose. The same dim lights.
"My I help you dear, I'm Madam Ojo DeGore, Oh ah misses...ah?"
"Yea dear it's me looking for that ole' goat of a husband. He got himself in trouble the other night and broke one of your jars. I hope you made that son-of-a-bitch pay for what he broke?"
"Oh he's not an ole' goat, I think he a really acomplished at what he does. Oh, yes he did pay, it was quite costly, said the Madam."
"Is he still here? asked Catherine, he gives me a headache!"
"Headache, here take these and if you wish lay down back here, as a woman I can feel for your pain, especially with men!"
As before I'm told Catherine sat in the little room took her three pills and waited for her pain to subside.