May 23, 1940
I just receive I troubling call from my family in Washington DC that my uncle John died in the line of duty for FBI. First thing I called my special friend Ellen Patrick/ the Domino Lady. She orders me to still at my place. twenty minutes she arrived to help pack my bag down to her. When I open her trunk I saw her bag pack. She went to go to the funeral with me for moral support. She stops me to hug and look in my eyes. She spoke I care about you for the last four year, you watch my back and get me out of some hard jam. We drove to the airport to get on a red-eye to DC. I could speak to my lovely boss. She has me to place my head on her shoulder and stroke my hair as I cry.I thought to myself at Ellen about us her special friend the ones will take a bullet for her if she asks to so do. We arrived at the airport in dc at 7am. We hail a cab and get us to the Watergate hotel. We check at 8am and fell asleep on the bed. We wake up at 4pm we were both hungry.We order room service. She knew I was not to be to the public in that moment. after I ate a deli sandwich. She orders a bottle of wine to help claim her nerves. As the bottle of wine brought up by the waiter, it's begun to rain and thunderstorm. Ellen felt something's not right .when heard devilish laughter. Ellen shouts at the air., for the Shadow to come out . in the echoing voice of dreadful voice The Shadow speak to me about the passing of uncle John. The Shadow explained John was is an agent of mine in The FBI. The Shadow drop a latter on the writing desk.The Shadow spoke to Ellen I know you are the Domino Lady and Mr. Jason Waltman, she said with force doesn't say that word the Shadow
the Shadow said the word agent. Ellen yells at the shadow the fact Jason was more than agent he is a very good friend.
that the shadow disappeared in plain sight. Ellen had to tell that the shadow is real .. Jason looks at Ellen in shock. The shadow was in my hotel with my best friend and known about the existence of the shadow. ellen confessed that she help the shadow on a case three week ago in New York City. Jason also asked the green hornet and Kato help us in Detroit last month. Ellen started to cry and sit next to me and call me a big handsome lug they are here to help stop the Nazis and other villains in this world. Ellen claimed me with a hug and kiss. just get under the cover just lay with other each arm. I was ordered to meet with the FBI three week ago to meet with other masked vigilantes I been deputized as L.A field agent something we are calling the network by order of the President of United state of America and your uncle John was a contact man in the FBI. I want you to be my contact person when we deal with the FBI in L.A. I spoke to Ellen I ask her I'm now her boss. She said yes. Ellen held me all night, She reminds me the funeral is tomorrow. The next morning I finally open that letter from my uncle that explain my place in the FBI L.A offices. So Ellen and I breakfast in a little cafe near the White House. We get ready for the funeral at 4pm. Ellen has cab ready for us at 3pm sharp. I didn't talk to my family. I whisper in Ellen that I wanted to get a train back to L.A. just two of us. She understands, that night we hopped on a train to L.A for three days Ellen was a wonderful caring special friend I could ever know. I read the letter and the card reader if you need to contact The shadow call Burbank for the friend of the Domino lady and Mr. Waltman especially. I felt better to know I have a friend with the Shadow's own agent to look after us.
We arrive in L.A I stay with Ellen for the night.
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