M. Wickett
M. is 49 years old.
She is the Electric Guitarist of The Dresden Files.
M. is also known as "The Ragged Lady".
M. is located in Rio de Janeiro at Cemitério S. João Batista.
M. likes to go for a walk during off hours and is trying to do nothing in order to get ahead professionally.
Linda at the Airport
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Song Details
Linda at the Airport is Easy Listening music in tempo Moderato. The music is mind melting and the lyrics are earth shaking. The song was written 6/10/2020 by M. Wickett. The originality is perfect.
| Fame: |
80 |
| Popularity: |
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| Stage Potential: |
30 |
| Genre: |
Blues |
| Owner: |
The Dresden Files |
| First Revealed: |
10/30/2020 |
Dominant Instruments
Lead Vocals
Electric Guitar
Bass Guitar
Drums
Special Lyrics
I got the number of Linda Randall
she was the friend of the deceased.
I really wondered how to handle
someone like her, she won't be pleased.
She worked as driver for a couple
that's what Bianca said today.
I found a pay phone without trouble,
and tried to call her right away.
I said my name, she acted flirty,
but when I mentioned why I called,
she quickly stopped replying dirty
as if she was much less enthralled.
I asked for a date to interview her,
but she blew me off, the line went "Click".
She lost her friend, I couldn't sue her
Seems like this clue ain't worth a lick.
I recognized the background noises.
I knew where she was at that date.
I had identified the voices
Off to O'Hare! I can't be late!
I drove my loaner to the airport
and found a silver limousine
I had to check it for the record.
maybe my charm would earn esteem.
I used a pay phoine to call her number
and in the limo, someone stirred
I must have roused her from her slumber
"Beckitt's. It's Linda!" so she purred.
This time she hung up even quicker
so I walked over to the ride.
She had to face that I had tricked her.
"You got me cornered, I can't hide."
But when she noticed I had sussed her
She tightened up, her hands did shake
I was so sure I couldn't trust her.
Something had scared her in the wake.
"I spoke to Jenny just last Wednesday,.
She asked me out to have some fun .
They celebrated Tommy's birthday.
I had to work, I couldn't come."
"But did she say something peculiar?
Was she involved with seedy folk,
who might be dangerous in the future?"
She shook her head and blew some smoke.
It was quite clear that she was lying.
Don't know what kind of harm she feared.
What was the cause of her denying?
We had to stop. Her boss arrived.
The Beckitts were a creepy couple.
She introduced me as a friend.
She tried to keep me out of trouble.
I slipped my card into her hand.
After they left I took a quarter.
I had resolved to chase a lead.
I called the guy who brought the order
out to the lake house, as their feed.
I was the second one to call there
He was quite nervous, I could tell.
He kinda wished he had been elswhere
I think the first one gave him hell.
He assured me of seeing nothing
Niether he knew the other guy
That information was interesting
So there had been another spy!
Then I remembered the container
that I had found there on the lawn
If Mrs Sells knew, it would pain her.
Maybe she charged another pawn.
I need to find out how to manage
such an infernal, nasty spell
that would allow someone to savage
folks at the Madison Hotel.
Right at my door, I was awaited
by an attacker with a bat
He knocked me down and then he stated
I should stop snooping into that.