History of the man unfolded on the screen in front of me as I clicked keys, which was lazy work for a PI in my position. I used the necessary tools around me to produce answers to cases, though. What man in my field wouldn’t? God gave us Google for a reason and I manipulated it with skill.
Dash was a Mormon, the son of Betty and Harold Shore, and one of six boys: Dyle, Dendrick, Dallon, Dalvin, and Davis. He was thirty-three years old, looked much younger, and had the body of a jockish college student. Stud, sexy ox, and rugged rodeo champion came to mind as I studied the few pics of him online. He didn’t look like a simple man, but maybe he behaved like one, which I had to prove or disprove, whatever my future with the artist entailed.