[h1][b][i][color=39b54a][center]Felix Hausten[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]

[center]Location:  outside Dr Keller's office - to the Roller Derby [/center]

He smirked one more time at Amy Adams and looked her up and down. He hadn't seen her much on the news but the signs were clear as day, she was looking for a lead, and so was he. He guessed hanging around with her too much would probably prop up some suspicion, too much publicity before the release of his book. He'd have to rethink another meeting, one where his presence wouldn't be too noticeable, because as she said all it took was the culprit returning to the scene and his blow would be covered. But the super sleuth within him told him he'd have to hang back for now...however.

He eyed her up and nodded his head before whipping out a piece of paper from his pocket and frantically writing his mobile number onto it before handing it to her, something popping into his mind. [color=39b54a]"I'm Felix Hausten, you've without a doubt, heard of me. I'm a resident of Boston Heights, and let me say, I too want to get to the bottom of this...situation"[/color] He gave her a friendly smile and took up his phone and checked the time. [color=39b54a]"I heard the cops mention a roller derby...so I'm going to check it out, since I also heard the cops talk about Dr Keller, and if I was you...I'd smell a story"[/color]

With that he made his way to his motor bike, waving her off, and got back to where he'd parked it upon arriving. He revved it up and made his way to the roller derby, where he frantically found a parking space for his bike. He rubbed his head, already getting a rush of excitement and what an exciting story this was going to be. Grinning, he entered the spectator's seating.