Moira slipped into her favorite cocktail dress and put on some makeup. The only information Lisa had given her was that she’d be going out to dinner. She assumed that since the client had money, it would be a fancy dinner as opposed to Olive Garden, so she hoped her choice in clothing was appropriate. When she left her apartment, the sun was setting and it created a pink-orange glow in the sky.
Before climbing into her car, she looked around and tried to figure out if Gabby’s guy was watching. What if he didn’t pay attention? She should’ve gotten a phone number or at least a description so she’d know what to expect. Then she shook her head. She’d never needed a babysitter before, and this was just a date.
She drove to the office and went to the break room to have a quick cup of coffee, a
