REAL-world

"I just found them," said the mugger.

"That doesn't answer my question. Look you already told me you were going to sell them and that right there was a lie. It makes no sense," said Stacy. "I'm not a celebrity and don't give me this whole 'oh you're her crap'. You didn't just happen to run into me with my photos in your pocket. Now tell me the truth you piece of shit and don't try to bullshit me this time."

"Okay, okay," said the man. "I downloaded them."

"Downloaded? Where from." This would be good, though Stacy. Being in the ISP business would mean a web address was as good as a street address. She be able to track this down.

"You aren't ready for that yet," said the mugger.

"Just tell me."

"You wouldn't believe me if..." The mugger was cut short when Stacy punched him in the nose.

"Don't give me that crap. You downloaded them so tell me where from." The mugger was lying prone at her feet, so Stacy put her foot on his groin and started putting pressure on it.

The mugger groaned. "I got it from real world."

"real world? what's the full address? Who are they?"

The mugger reached into his jacket but Jacob grabbed his hand. "Hey, get those hands where I can see them."

"I've got a card in my pocket. I was going to give it to you when you were ready," said the man.

Stacy reached into his breast pocket and retrieved a small white business card. Written in the center a plain font were the words:

R E A L - w o r l d
Where reality is more real
www.real-world.com

"Thank you," said Stacy, taking her foot off the mans balls. "But this still doesn't explain why. Why me?"

"Go to real world," he said. "That will explain everything... Everything! Purple dishwasher"

The man was obviously a bit of a nutcase but then that card. There was something about it. And then of course there were the undeniable existence of the photos. And Stacy couldn't explain it but she did feel like it was 2008 and that she was only 26. But Jacob said it was 2017. Her main lead was the website but if she did have a child she wanted to confirm it. Surely the answers to that lay at home. She didn't know where she lived of course but the answer to that must be in her handbag.

1. Stacy went to her office and visited REAL-world.com
2. Stacy wanted to go home
3. Before looking in her bag, Stacy wanted to get rid of her escorts.

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