When Cara pulled into the parking lot, Bradley poked his head up from under the jacket. She could barely contain the laugh that wanted to burst from her lips at the sight.
This was totally ridiculous.
“What?” He asked incredulously.
“Nothing,” she said. “This whole thing… it’s just crazy. We’re crazy. Right?”
“We certainly are,” he answered, “But sometimes it takes crazy to accomplish greatness.”
“If you say so,” Cara sighed. “So what next?”
“They will be expecting you at the reception desk,” He said. “If you don’t show up, they’ll suspect something’s up.”
“What about you?” She asked.
“Distract them,” He said simply. “I’ll find a way in if you can give me about thirty to forty five seconds. Let’s just pray that it’s a man at the front desk. There should be a conference room three
