How She Ruins Your Day Mr. Zol’dick

The car started right away and began maneuvering around the traffic as best as he could to keep Ford's black Mercedes in their sight.

"That's the car, right?" the cab driver asked for confirmation. 

"Yes. That is the one. Thank you, sir." She confirmed smiling brightly. All the sad inconsolable expressions now gone from her face as soon as he they began following the car. 

Well that certainly went well, Moon praised herself before wondering why didn't she just say that she was a PI hired by his wife instead of posing as his herself? Well, what's done is done.

She had no idea where exactly he was headed to so when she saw the car come to a stop only after a few minutes, it came to Moon as a surprise.

Not only did they stop very soon but neither did he pick anyone off from somewhere first. Wasn't he planning to hit another target tonight or pick a new victim from a party of club or something?