Sometimes being private eye in Nashville TN means risk. I feel it was easier for me to get close to this “meth” house because I am a female private investigator. The case started when a grandmother called me with great concern in her voice because one of her grandchildren was living in a meth house. The child had a sibling in the hospital with unexplained burns. The police could not prove the child was burned because of meth production but the police were not allowing the child to leave the hospital. The parents were both known to be on meth. They were hiding with the younger sibling, age 6. We knew they were somewhere in off Old Hickory Blvd, Nashville, Tennessee. I was hoping for a recent police report or court appearance I could use to track the two meth users. I did not have any success. The grandmother had given me the birth mother’s old cell phone. I told the concerned client I wasn’t sure what I can do with the phone but I would try. About a week later the cell phone rang, I answered, it was a recording from an elementary school about being approved for free lunches. Once I heard that, I called the number back and spoke to a woman who explained the message to me. Once she confirmed the school name I waited at the school with a photo of the child. I saw the child getting on a bus. I followed the bus to where the child got off the bus. A pick up truck with a man and a woman inside was waiting on the bus. The child was greeted by the couple and brought into the truck. The three people stayed parked for 41 minutes, just sitting. I watched them buckle up so I pulled out in front of them. They drove so slow it wasn’t hard to pull off and watch them go by. I only saw what street they turned down so I hurriedly put my dog’s leash on. We rushed down the street where the house was just in time to see the child entering the residence. The couple continuously looked all around in a paranoid fashion. I understand later that week the younger sibling was removed from the home while meth production was underway. Sometimes a private eye can make a difference.
Tis the Season to make sure all is well at home. I have an unmarried client. She has a lot of money. It is so hard for a woman to find a decent man in this world now add money to the equation and it can be nearly impossible. She called this Female Private Investigator for the fourth time in our relationship. She thought she had a good catch. My client lives in Brentwood, she always checks out her new date by having me run a background check. Well the first thing we noticed is his address was not what he said, so that was a red flag. He claimed to have lived at 500 Private Road, Nashville Tennessee when he really lived at 577 Private Road. What is the difference? 500 is a big fine home worth upwards of $400,000, while 577 is a fully gated apartment complex. Well okay she said, we better have a look at where he really lives. So I waited for him to return from my clients dinner party. I saw him enter the apartment complex. He parked near his apartment and then …boom a female approached his truck, gave him a hug and got in with him. I followed him to WalMart where he purchased many gifts for his lovely companion. I listened to them talk, they were obviously intimate with one another. My client was upset but happy to know the truth. She said “do you know how much money you just saved me.” I am happy to do my job I said. She said I was her favorite person in Nashville. I am just doing what I am suppose to. Seek and ye shall find I said.
Nashville is becoming a hot spot for stars. Sometimes “Stars” need a little peace in their life. This Female Private Investigator provided a unique kind of VIP guest security recently There were five private investigators on this case on this night. We drove behind the Black Target Vehicle making sure no one followed us to our locations before changing it up for the client. It is difficult for a well known person to have a normal evening on the town. It was a great night of birthday celebration for our “stars” wife. Her birthday wish was to go out in a normal car to a normal restaurant for a normal evening. With some planning we made it happen. We loaned the couple my car which wasn’t fancy. We tailed them around town while the other PI’s continued to follow the Black Target Vehicle to distract the Paparazzi It was an interesting evening in Nashville Tennessee for this Private Investigator. I called the night a great success. Below is “normal” meal according to the birthday girl.