Tonight somebody was after me. I went to a pub and he followed me. Then he introduced himself, he was Herbert Greenleaf, Richard’s Greenleaf father. He thinks we are close friends, but I have seen Dickie (Richard) only twice. I remember that he had quite a bit of money.
Dickie’s father told me that his son is living in Europe since a couple of years. It seems that Dickie’s mother is very ill (she has leukaemia) and they want Dickie to come back home.
He has suggested me to go to Europe and try to convince him to come back. They are going to pay me the flights and expenses.
I’m considering it.
Monday, September 24
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