Suddenly, the case is much more personal. It turns out that the suspect worth that ten grand is the sweet-talking neighbor from her childhood who deflowered her in the bakery where she worked as a teen.
It was expected she’d be a file clerk, but since that position has just been filled, Stephanie manages to finagle a job - on a week-long trial basis - as a “recovery agent.” The lure of $10,000 for bringing in a murder suspect is just too irresistible for Stephanie to pass up, even though she knows nothing about being a bounty hunter. When she finally breaks down and tells her parents that she’s trying to find work, her father points her toward a cousin who runs a bail-bond business. She’s been out of her job as a discount lingerie buyer for six months, she’s sold off most of her appliances to pay the rent, and her cute little Miata has just been repossessed.
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