A five-minute radio segment became the one thing I looked forward to every week. I didn’t care what she was saying or who she was…I just wanted to hear her voice. Apparently my obsession with this woman wasn’t exclusive. Others were familiar with “Sinclair” and the sex appeal she brought to a simple radio show every Monday morning. I guess I was the last to know about this mystery woman who held so much influence in my own city.
Until she directly affected my life. I decided to thank her. But how do you properly thank a person who doesn’t want to be known? I had my work cut out for me, along with a few other distractions piling against me. I was determined to find out who the voice belonged to no matter what it cost me. But in doing so… I may have made the biggest mistake of my life