SAMUEL PARK
As soon as we left the restaurant, Catherine insisted on taking the bus because she didn’t want to trouble me, but I insisted on driving her, and now we were arriving at the neighborhood where she lived. I noticed that Catherine lived quite far from the club, and it must have taken a considerable amount of time to get there by bus. Something I hadn’t noticed in her employee file when she was hired.
When I stopped the car in front of her address, I observed the building next door. The condition of the place seemed quite precarious, and I wondered how anyone could live there.
“Thanks for the nice dinner, Samuel,” she said, and I nodded in acknowledgment while looking at her.
“I hope we can do this again.”
She gave a subtle smile. “It wouldn’t be right for us to go out more o
