ANNE is looking for JOHN's office. A WOMAN is waiting at a bus stop. ANNE approaches her.

ANNE: Excuse me.

WOMAN: Yes?

ANNE: Could you tell me how to get to Mitchell Street?

WOMAN: Yes. You're going the wrong way. You need to go straight along here, past the silver balls, turn left, and it's the second on the right, opposite the Town Hall.

ANNE: Thankyou very much.

WOMAN: You're welcome.

ANNE follows the directions. She approaches a shopkeeper.

ANNE: Excuse me.

SHOPKEEPER: Yes?

ANNE: I'm looking for number 23. Barbour's Private Investigator.

SHOPKEEPER: Over there. Next to the trees.

ANNE: Oh. Thankyou

SHOPKEEPER: Good luck. You'll need it.

ANNE enters the building and goes up the stairs. She knocks at the door.

JOHN: Come in!

ANNE enters and looks around.

JOHN: (to ANNE) Sorry. (to phone) Yes, any time…yes usual rates. Must go now. Right. Goodbye. Julia. Bye.

He hangs up and leaps to shake ANNE's hand.

ANNE: Mr Barbour?

JOHN: John. Private investigator. You must be Ms Lee. Please sit down.

She does so, hesitantly.

JOHN: Now - what can I do for you Ms Lee?

She puts the photo of DAVID on his desk.

ANNE: Could you find him for me?