Sadie Clyde

I had been told to expect Mrs. Clyde, but seeing her in my office was still a shock. Here I'd been picturing some sad-eyed housewife, but instead found myself struggling to maintain eye contact with a vibrant bombshell in a tight dress. Something felt off, but Sadie mistook my suspicion for disinterest. Please, I know I can't pay your usual rate, but I was told you could help. I just need to know if my husband is alive or dead.