sure it was raining out, but that's not the reason I picked her up in my desoto,she seemed to be in some sort of trouble, nice sweet kid,I couldn't help but to fall for a little, but hey ,I am a fictional detective,I can't get caught up with every sob story that comes down the pike. I asked her where she was going,that's when she started to cry,something about some punk in new jersey, I said you'll have to narrow it down, they are all punks in new jersey, she mumbled something about cool dade or close to that, then she mentioned the kingpin,she was sobbing so all I heard was stress or stretch, kid was hurting. I decided it was time to hurt back, so I booked a flight to jersey,unfortunately it was the one in england...........