"Where?"
"Lunch, recall that?" He helped her into the vehicle, then, at that point, slid in the driver's seat and turned over the motor.
"Sorry about the rush a second prior," he mur mured. "It was an automatic response." "Does something like that happen frequently?"
He gave her a slanted grin. "At one time it hap pened over and over again, which is one reason I escaped the security business. I was becoming para noid. It was reaching the place where I was suspl clous of the smallest lump in a coat and would dodge into a cautious hunch when an entryway pummeled. I concluded it wasn't worth the effort."
As he pulled away from the check, she posed an inquiry she had been pondering. "For what reason did you get into the security business in any case?" He shrugged. "It appeared to be more i
